Me siento en la casa lleno y soy nadie.

Ahi con todos me siento y soy nadie.

Soy invisible con todos y me siento invisible. Como un espiritu ahi en la casa lleno de personas.

Por que me ignoran? Porque no me hablan?

Tal ves ya no me necesitan y es tiempo de irme.

Soy invisible para ellos pero no para todos.


About travelingeyes

As I explore what this world has to offer me I share every moment with good friends and family. With a heart as big as the world I help many and love with all my being. Laughing is my drug, I get my fix from my amazing, hilarious and loving family. "Woodstock" is my nickname! Peace and Love.... Optimistic and laid back.... I picture life as a road map and make every moment in life memorable.... Crazy, Funny, Spontaneous, and Cute! View all posts by travelingeyes

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