I'm surrounded by people who do not know me. Most see through me as if I were nothing but glass and others simply do not care to focus. I could stand in a crowded street, watching the cars drive by, and not once be noticed. Is it that i'm unoriginal? Am i simply too plain? Why is it that someone can look right at me, stare into my eyes, and see nothing of who I am? I'm lost to those around me, nonexistant, unimportant, surplus. Life has made me who i am and circumstances have made it not enough.
April 19, 2010