I am one

Of the invisible

We survive, unnoticed

We live, unobserved

We are

Stepped over, pushed aside

Forgotten

We are those who make

The beautiful people

Beautiful

We are chosen last

And we settle for less

We are the nameless, faceless

I am one

Of the invisible

We exist, unseen

We endure, unheard

We are

Disregarded, left behind

Ignored

We are those who make

The beautiful people

Beautiful