Will They Notice Me

I am slowly falling apart;

No one can put the pieces back together.

Everyone can see right through me:

I wonder if they notice me.

I feel like a bag in the wind;

I don’t know where it ends or begins.

I want to go where it all started,

To prevent me from feeling this pain.

There’s cuts on my veins;

People still fail to notice me.

I wonder if I stayed:

Would everything remain the same.

I decided to stay;

People came my way.

I think i’ll be okay:

People started to notice me.