See Me

Walking around feeling invisible
Not because I'm indestructible
Because you made feel unseen.
For so many years you made
Go unnoticed, like the Ghost
In the room.
Even worse the child
To be seen and not heard.
I'm no longer going to be that child.
I'm no longer going to be that Ghost.
My voice will be heard.
Hear me wail,
As I cry for when you hurt my feelings.
See through my ectoplasm
For I'm no longer a Ghost
In that room.
You shall hear me,
You shall see me.
You will know what you have done
Is wrong.
©vicki