Why I ask you
Do so many people surround me
Yet none of them are able to see
That I am just a girl
A girl with a passion in her life
A girl who wants to be in sight
Someone people can talk to
A person that may even be cool
But somehow in someway
No one seems to realise that
Why I ask you
Must I always start talking
Can't I be the one to answer
Just like those other kids
Why I ask you
Am I not the one others chat with
Am I meant to live in shadows
Where I often find myself with countless woes
Why I ask you
Why can't they see
That I'm a wonderful person
Someone who cares
Someone who shares
Someone you can talk to
Someone that's good at heart
Someone who wants love as a start.
Or am I the one who is blind
Am I the one who cannot find
That they do see me?
