“INVISIBLE”
The game was played
There in the corner, I stayed.
Judging eyes belittled me
For I didn't know how to play.
My classmates were making fun of me
Planning mockery to laugh at me
I thought they wanted to help me
But instead, they kept on degrading me.
I was ashamed of me
Wishing the earth could swallow me
The grade was 60-0
And no one's there to be my hero.
As I watched them playing
I can see that they're enjoying
In the corner, I am standing
And deep inside, I am breaking.
They play because they're capable
Passing, dribbling, and shooting the ball
While I am here can not able
Wishing that I'm just an invisible.
BINABASA MO ANG
The Wordsmith's Poetry
PoetryMagwattpad, magbasa, mainspired. The Wordsmith's Poetry is a compilation of poems written by king_sloan. It may tackle about love, life, death, friendship or anything. Enjoy Reading! written by king_sloan
