Standing in the corner
Trying to catch your eye
Is possible for you to see me
I know that it is not

Spent my life pursuing
An easy invisibility
Making myself opaque
Even if my actions were not
Never wanted to he seen
But always wanted to be noticed
Even if I never admitted
I thought it was ok
To live without being seen
I rationalized my whims
And now must pay the price
As never before
I now wish to be seen
To find someone who will notice
Not just what I do
But who I am