It's as if they don't see
and if they do they hate it
It's as if you're not there
and if you are you're put to the side
It's as if you're glass
and they let you fall to the floor
It's as if this
and it's as if that
but what about you
and your needs
do they care
do they see you there
ask yourself this the next time someone bumps into you when your talking to them
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like this very much... Well done! Rogerx