• I weep,
    and no one listens.
    I walk in the wrong direction,
    and no one directs me in the right direction.
    I don't understand,
    and no one offers a explanation.

    Am I invisible?
    Am I so low in society that no one is allow to care about my suffering?
    Am I just a girl you use when you need your feelings heard?
    Am I just a no body?

    Who am I,
    to judge others of their actions?
    Why am I,
    so ungrateful and not understanding?
    When will I,
    stand up for my family, my friends, and myself?

    I am.
    I am who I am.
    I am a person.
    I am someone who is unique,
    with talents, hopes, and dreams,
    that no one will destroy.
    I am,
    me.