Waiting For Them To See Me

by, Cassandra

Standing on the outside, watching them live their lives.
It's like a void surrounds me, blocking me from their sights.
I've lived my life just hoping, that they'd finally see me.
But I'm still nothing more then a lonely outsider
waiting to be accepted by the people that I love.
I wish I could do something, anything to make them see
that there's someone who's just waitingm, waiting for them to finally see.
Maybe if I wowed them, did something seriously spectacular,
they'd welcome me with open arms, instead of shunning me with angry glares.
But nothing I do fazes them, I'm just a shadow on the wall.
Someone who's just waiting, waiting for them to see me.