The unseen boy

The unseen boy

You’re feeling lost and alone,
making people understand is a fight of its own,
you stumble to be heard,
do they listen, it’s absurd,
all those who can hear,
please hear me, in my moans,
for I am lost and alone.

As I stand there,
looking for friendship,
of those who don’t see me,
am I invisible, to the naked eye,
for I am to believe this is so,
for I am a boy,
looking for a friend.