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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344631" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Invisible</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes I wonder if I’m actually even here: <br>If the space where I am supposed to be is, indeed, just clear.<br>Stood in a queue, a man walked in, and got served first: <br>It makes me so annoyed, that I feel like I want to burst.<br>	<br>Do people just not actually see me standing there? <br>Or is it because I’m so quiet, they basically just don’t care? <br>People don’t seem to worry how long, I may have been waiting.<br>Although, my pushiness factor doesn’t score that high a rating! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes in the street, I say ‘hi! ’ to people who I see, <br>But they don’t even react and just look straight through me.<br>When a guard on a train enters my carriage, and shouts ‘Tickets please! ’<br>How come he bypasses me and it’s only everyone else he sees? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When a person acknowledges that I was next in line, I’m very grateful, <br>But people who push in front of me, I find just very hateful.<br>When people queue jump, maybe I look the type, who won’t say anything, <br>And, maybe, that makes them feel important, just like a king.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If going round a room asking for input, a teacher got sidetracked, <br>Very rarely, to me, to ask for my opinion, would they come back.<br>Everyone is important, and everyone really matters.<br>If people are ignored, their confidence gets battered.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Doesn’t it ever matter to you, what I may think? <br>I always seem to be the invisible missing link! <br>If people can see and if, in their head, they’ve got eyes.<br>The fact that I’m stood there, how can they not realise? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Feeling invisible most of the time is certainly no joke; <br>I sometimes feel as if I’m wearing an invisibility cloak! <br>But, when I did my drama exam, I wasn’t ignored, <br>And, my sense of being, up to the sky, really soared.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That was my moment: it was my moment in time, <br>And I took the opportunity to prove, that I really could shine.<br>Maybe I just need to learn to appear as though I’m bold, <br>So as I no longer feel that I’m being left out in the cold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a><div class=q>
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If the space where I am supposed to be is, indeed, just clear.
Stood in a queue, a man walked in, and got served first: 
It makes me so annoyed, that I feel like I want to burst.
	
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