In Plain Sight
I live day to day. To work and back. Slumbering throughout the day. I have no voice or presence. I feel valueless. Sub human sometimes. I feel that I do not matter. People at work laugh with me, but I feel most times they are laughing at me. I seek to be part of the human race. Live life to the fullest. But my reality is that I am confined in prison self made. I do not feel valued by myself mostly and by others secondly. I know I have worth but I have eno way of letting it get out. Instead I am this ackward, uptight alien walking among the trees. I feel useless.