Transparent. You can see right through me. I’m here, and all you do is walk right by. How can someone just act like they never met you, like they never talked to you? How can people be so inhumane?
I sit here and pray that one day, you will wake up. Smell the coffee and see that the same person who has been following you around like a puppy dog, has been dying for you to notice her. Day after day, I hope you’ll notice me…
But you don’t.
I’m Still invisible.