| I am the oberver of my world - there, but not. I am the one no one sees, not even one afterthought. I am the witness to all their crimes. I am unseen in their lifetime. I am not in my world, my life. I am in their world with their strife. I am the outcast in their world. I am just one more lonely girl. I know not why it must be - I am the one withno ounce of glee. I know everything their love, their hate. I even know, their own fate. I am the observer of their world there but, not. I try to believe that I belong But after a while, I know I cannot. |