Washed
Alone in a crowd,
my face washed out.
Looked upon,
but never seen.
Never even noticed.
I step into
the shadows
and hide
in the dark.
Do you even
see that
I've disappeared?
Do you
even care?
Am I just here?
When am I going
to vanish back
into the crowd?
When will I be
washed back
to where this
started from?
Back before
you ever
noticed me?
Will you never
look back at
what you've done?
Or just turn
your back
and walk away
like everyone
before you?
