Friendless

I am invisible.

I am an invisible friend.

I am words that go unheard.

I am sitting in the very front of you STILL unseen!

 

I am a lost voice in a sea of conversations.

I am a friend left behind by invitations never recieved.

I am talked over and ignored.

 

It is not me who is missing out.

It is you who have lost the oppurtunity to know a person other than yourself.

 

I dont want to be your friend anymore.

This poem is about: 
Me

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