In a world that has millions upon billions of people, it’s amazing how you can still feel lonely.
Unappreciated, unwanted and a burden.
Among a sea of friends, you’re still the loner.
Spoken to once, tossed away the next second.
When you’re as quiet as a mouse, people tend to forget you’re there.
Invisible, as though you had never existed.
Of no use and no one to think of you, why be there in the first place?
Disappear, like the world supposedly wants you to.
But where to?
