Invisible
I walk through the halls,
With lockers on walls.
Students rushing past,
Without sparing a glance.
I know those I know will look at me
But only those I talk to will talk to me
Going to the gym, open, big, and sweaty
Splitting to teams, this is gonna be messy
Last one called is yours truly
I think that is just unruly
Raising my hands to grasp for the ball
My calls bouncing around like the ball on a wall
Teammates run past me, shouting and screaming
The ball wizzes past with me trying to reach it
I stand in the middle, invisible as it seems
If only someone will pass to me.
My only friend, sweet as she is
Tosses me the ball without second guess
I throw with all my might at the goal
And my team erupts with a roar
High-fives are all around
Till the game continues without a sound
The squeaks of shoes on the floor
Teachers watching from the door
After showing them what I got
You’d think I have another shot
But the boys continue tossing it back and forth
And the girls need a chance to show what they’re worth
I sink to the floor, Invisible once again.
The game continues for hours on end
Finally released from this unfair torture
I rush out of the room and turn the corner
Walking through the halls is how it began
But I still wish I had taken a stand
Couldn’t I have given them a piece of my mind?
Then it would have turned out just fine
But no, boys don’t ever listen to sense
Not even in the case of any event
They never have something for the other
Only rude comments and lots of bother
I only want to show them how strong I can be
If only they would just listen to me!
Boys should know that girls can win
And we will make that fact sink in!
But as I walk with head held high
No one dares look me in the eye.
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