Unnoticed
Oblivious to her surroundings,
she stands in the middle
of a busy side walk,
just watching the world pass by.
Feeling so alone;
she stands in the center
of the crowd,
eyes sweep past her
same as every place she goes.
Life is always the same.
You can be noticed
or you can hide in the shadows.
People glance over you
in a hurry to be noticed.
Stand in the center,
oblivious to her surroundings,
she watches as the world
of noticeable people
filter through buildings
for once not noticing
they are being watched.