Voicless Poem by Rose Bloodthorn

I am tired of living in a world were my voice does not exsist and i am a ghost... 
'exscuse me? ' i would ask, but the person would walk right through me 
Scream and shout no one will listen
They do not care that my story is invisible...
Who am I really to them?
I must find a way to be seen and heard!
Finally..I walk on stage with my poem in my hands.
I felt their eyes stairing...
They can see me! ?
Then the words to the poem flowed out of my mouth and as I finished they all clapped 
I heard wows from others
They were all so quiet as I read
At that moment people listened                          
I was no longer invisible!  
I was no longer voicless!