i am unseen,
i am unheard,
i am here,
undisturbed.
they don't know
just how it goes,
how it feels,
to feel unreal.
but i still smile,
even for a little while.
they see nothing wrong,
me just playing my song.
the smiles, not even real,
and, frankly-
that's just how I deal.
Current Residence: under the futon
Favourite genre of music: All kinds... Not really decided.
MP3 player of choice: iPod Nano
Shell of choice: Chocolate
Skin of choice: My own
Favourite cartoon character: Flapjack