Unknown

Everyone is there for me,

Why I feel alone?

Everyone cares for me,

Why I feel overlooked?

I shouldn't feel this way,

Running away from negative.

I ran so far away,

And screamed at the top of my lungs,

Why don't you listen to me?

Maybe I only didn't say,

What I needed to say.

Why I am here at all?

What am I doing?

What is the purpose?

Is there a reason after all?

I feel so ignored from my own life,

Like a tiny weed growing in someone else's garden of dreams,

Unknown to world,

Unknown to my own self.

Each day pass by,

One after another,

Time goes on,

So does life?

-Miss Viola