Invisible

There’s always one in the room

A person you just don’t see

One that always goes unnoticed

And not because aesthetics don’t agree

There’s always one, who feels inferior  

One who’s always had it rough

From the way they look to how they speak

They feel they’ve never been enough

There’s always one, who is unhappy

One who always hides behind a façade

Who tries hard to make a difference

But nobody sees or knows to applaud

There’s always one, blinded their past

One who sees only weakness

Blinded to the strength within them

By life’s unrelenting bleakness

There’s always one, feeling unworthy

Of success, happiness, and love

Looking enviously of those lucky few

Like they’ve been blessed from above

There's always one, carrying the weight of the world

One who gladly took the blame

Never thinking twice about taking a hit

Or wanting anyone to do the same

There’s always one, who doesn’t believe in themself

One who feels happiness is inconceivable

And until they see their true worth and value

In their hearts, they will always be invisible