Visible

No one cares that I'm a human being,
They are so busy and I am just not seen.
They look at me and tell me lies,
And still wouldn't care if I died.
It's just a normal day,
I'm very astounded if they pay attention to me.
Shocked and surprised I wonder what could be,
If only everyone would look at me.
For I am a shadow,
But I don't care for I am hallow.
The first thought in every one's head,
Sad, depressing, but true
Before you judge someone else, look at you.
You see someone new and know what to do....
Do you do it?
Do you reach out?
Just admit, that you would rather die in a pit...
If you still don't that's ok,
For I am use to being invisible everyday.