Post by Michelle Mackenzie (Admin) on Jan 26, 2011 22:39:48 GMT 1
I sit on my seat and write my novel,
The phone begins to ring,
"Come to the party, come get drunk!"
Both families sing.
"What about my fiance"
The lover starts to say,
"she can stay home with the kid,
They all reply each day.
I sit on my seat,
I start to grow wary of the trend,
No one really likes me,
They all just pretend.
They only want to have Gavin around,
No one wants me,
Slowly but surely,
I begin to see.
As each invite rings,
I am yet to be invited to join,
The chances of that happening,
There's no point even in flipping a coin.
I have grown invisible,
But yet, I still grow bitter,
I am not family,
Im no more than a babysitter.
So, I am invisible,
No one really cares about me,
I am simply here,
Though no one can see.
Inside I am crying,
Screaming to be heard instead,
But no one gives a hoot,
I am no better than dead.
So I have disappeared,
Surrounded by walls of steel,
Not one person notices me gone,
Nor considers how I feel.
When you all finally remember me,
Perhaps when you find my wall,
Maybe you will see me broken,
Dropped from a very high fall.
The phone begins to ring,
"Come to the party, come get drunk!"
Both families sing.
"What about my fiance"
The lover starts to say,
"she can stay home with the kid,
They all reply each day.
I sit on my seat,
I start to grow wary of the trend,
No one really likes me,
They all just pretend.
They only want to have Gavin around,
No one wants me,
Slowly but surely,
I begin to see.
As each invite rings,
I am yet to be invited to join,
The chances of that happening,
There's no point even in flipping a coin.
I have grown invisible,
But yet, I still grow bitter,
I am not family,
Im no more than a babysitter.
So, I am invisible,
No one really cares about me,
I am simply here,
Though no one can see.
Inside I am crying,
Screaming to be heard instead,
But no one gives a hoot,
I am no better than dead.
So I have disappeared,
Surrounded by walls of steel,
Not one person notices me gone,
Nor considers how I feel.
When you all finally remember me,
Perhaps when you find my wall,
Maybe you will see me broken,
Dropped from a very high fall.
