I am alone, yet in a crowd.

Some many people, yet a feel alone.

I wonder around, yet no one knows I am

There. I am but a breath of air.

Nothing as painful,

as having no voice.

I am standing alone in the crowd.

Unable to escape or get away.

I speak, only to be unheard.

I feel so pointless,

Everyone looks at me like I am

A disappointment.