Sometimes I disappear from my group of friends and sit outside, waiting for someone to notice. 9 out of 10 they never do. I feel empty, invisible, unwanted. I wonder what the point is. It isn't like this all the time anymore. I smile, I do have friends, I even have family... but... sometimes it never seems enough and sometimes they never do the right thing. I love to read, write, and draw, among other things. Cheers, Sunder.:shelbi: < it's so cute I had to put it in here!