Here is a new poem you guys. I'm trying to work on this story but I can't think of anything. Well enjoy this poem. Read and Review!.
Dark Witch Pan.
Invisible
Am I really invisible?
To the guys that I like no love so much.
Am I really invisible?
For them to see that I'm really there.
But they couldn't because they never care.
So why should it matter.
They only look at girls who are pretty
No beautiful then me.
Aunt Mimi and Lita understand, but why couldn't they?
It's because they are shallow. They may be my brother's best friends, but
They are shallow.
They give a second glance.
They see me as a joke.
They think I'm invisible.
Quite, shy, little Serena is all they see in me.
They could never get to know the real me.
They think I'm invisible.
I am Invisible to them.
