Six
Chantene
Find me. I am here,
assholes. Walk past
me. Everyone. They
don 't know who I am
or why I am here.
Someday they will all
be lucky and feel
the guilt I have put upon
them. The shock will
kill them. They will
feel neglect. As I do.
I do. None believe.
Closeminded and heartless
liars. I don't care 'cause
I know and I know
more. Their feelings
will be hurt as mine
are. They will know
exactly who I am.