The Unknown Man Poem by Jason Graham

I stand in plain sight
But I stay invisible to the naked eye

Pushed into the dark crevices of the mind
Never to be thought of
Never to be known

The further I run to the light
The farther back I seem

Never to progress
Never to be known as I am
Alone in the crevices
Afraid of my loneliness

Waiting to be seen
Waiting to be heard

Why am I here?
Why do I feel so unknown?
So uncared for?

But here I stay to be found
Here to be heard