Hey

Hey you.
Yes you.

Remember your dark days?
Remember the starting days?
Remember the reasons why?

You've been hiding it with your joy.
You've been hiding it by blaming others.
You've been hiding it by pretending you're on the good side.

You think you were fun?
You think by going silent everyone remembers you?
You think someone would ever worried of you?

No.
No one talked about you.
No one remembered you.
They've been talking about one thing you actually good at,
but you're like a non-existent.

You're anxious when hearing they were close.
You think someone would peek on you.
No.
You're a non-existent.

Remember one day in a certain class?
You thought people who's been committing such open crime were those who have less presence
and you thought you could probably be one.
That would be right.

Even if you die right now no one would know.