Invisible
By: Tiffany Robertson
Every moment said to be done
Every second said to be past
Every day once there now vanished
She sits alone looking for someone
Looking for help
Looking, and Looking, and looking.
But still she’s alone
She waits, she hopes
But cries on these lonely days .
So many people there.
So many people there.
And yet all Strangers.
Though they’ve been going to
The same school for so long
There all strangers.
None of them ask if she’s ok ,
When they can tell something’s
Wrong. None of them care.
They all just go on with life
As though she is invisible,
And doesn’t matter.
The pain she goes through
The sadness she feels.
The tiring days and long
Lonely nights.
She never rests
The sleep she needs is still not
Gotten… For how can someone
So sad… So Lonely, even think
To sleep? How can someone so left
Behind… so Invisible even feel as though
She matters in the world..
They never even new… How could
They… How could they know that something
So horrible could happen.. If only they asked her
If only they had one more chance to make
Everything right… If only they new before
It was to late.
Would they change? Would
They even care anymore then they
Did? Or would everything be the same?
Know she’s gone no more chances to be given
Know more time for them…
Nothing left to be done except
Realize they were the once who did this
Who brought her to her end.
Every day leaving her to die slowly and alone.
Every moments done
Every seconds past
Every day vanished.
