I feel invisible.
my family doesn’t know me,
They never really did know me.
I sit here writing this and feeling so invisible.
I hate this life I’m living because I am slowly becoming invisible.
I want to feel needed, loved and special.
I want to feel like a queen for a day, just for one day would be nice.
If I were a queen for a day I would go to Paris and dance the night away.
I would dance in the rain until I couldn’t dance anymore, but I’m not a queen and I am feeling so invisible and alone.
I sit here slowly losing myself, losing myself in a world made for other people, a world not for me.
incredibly quiet and extremely lizzie 