I sit here,
Alone and unnoticed,
By anyone who passes,
So I put my headphones on,
And ignore those ignoring
And judging me.
Sometimes it's easier...
To be alone
No one continuously trying to hurt me,
I know I'm not wanted here,
I'm left out...
Pushed away...
My headphones help,
They send me to my own,
Amazing world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You remind me of one of my classmates. She feels unwanted, I hope you have a good friend out there.