Notice Me
Where are my friends
When I feel so alone
They may stand beside me
But do they know
I am there?
Do they truly listen
To what I say
Or do they pretend to hear
Before turning away
What must I do
To be noticed by them
By the ones I care for the most
Should I stand on a table
And shout
Or wave my arms like crazy
Or is it
That nothing I do
Will make them see me
That they choose
Not to hear
My screams
