Emmy32

Blurred vision, walking on jagged rocks.

My path is unknown, I am a weary traveler,

Crumpled and creased like an old candy wrapper.

My sweet tooth has become worn and rotten with time,

I lay on the rocky ground of a trail in the woods,

Looking up at the blue sky with the birds dancing gracefully above the clouds.

Notice me.  
Take a look.  
You will see how hurt I am and this is because of you.  
I try to talk to you but you wave me away like a fly.
You and your horrible friends exclude, and make me feel so awful inside.