Journaled Volume Three | Page 12

But my voice was weak

And I wasn't strong

So girls walked past me

Friends were fading too

But that's cause I figured

New ones would be better

And I fit in nowhere

But how was I viewed?

I felt invisible

Is that why they didn't see me?

And everyone loved my sister

The girl with the scowl

And everyone loved my father

The man with the jokes

And I loved them both

But I saw their faults too

And I hated my mother

But she did little wrong

Just made me feel unloved

And while then I felt pain

6 years gone and I've forgot

It's just a faded blur

WIth faded faces smiling

And I don't know

Who dug the hole