Invisible

Their expressions,
Pointless,
Their meaning unknown.
All I ever wanted,
Was a life of my own.
Someone to talk to,
When no one else cared,
And just one person to tell me,
That they would be there.
My nights are lonesome,
And flooded with tears,
Sometimes I wonder,
Why the f**k am I here?
If I were to die,
Would anyone know
If a funeral was held...
Would anyone go?
Would you please give my body,
One more final kiss?
And perhaps a flower,
So I know I\'ll be missed?
Would you visit my grave,
and whisper those words?
The ones I longed to hear.
My grave is the one,
With the weeds overgrown,
And the words, \"INVISIBLE,\"
Inscribed on the stone.