i guess im just that invisible to everyone. how many of them even know the truth about me? all they see is someone who gives no thoughts about anything. but theyre wrong. im always waiting for the time that someone sees me in colours and treats me like my presence is needed, that im there for something. i dont want to be invisible my whole life. im tired of feeling like im only there when something is needed and not because im needed because i mean so much to someone. well, everyone lies and hates but this is life. no one wants to know the truth about you. theyll throw you aside someday. like they threw me.
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