Unnoticed Poem by Sarah Nugent

lifting the weight of his eyelids arise
reflection seems perfectly dull his features
the only thing traveling on the mind
who will care about the person in the mirror?
her? him? them all? ?
the world seems like a fish bowl
blocked and empty...
love seems like a frog thats turned purple
impossible.......
does all those pretty things notice me?
do I ever catch one of their species attention?
from up and down, catching the odd negative thing
I dont see any glitch upon the whole picture
dragging the soles of feet he sighs deeply..
will anyone love me.......................