Being Left Out

"Invisible souls, lost in the crowd Teenage hearts, beating proud But feeling left out, alone and blue Like they don't fit, like they don't belong to you Their voices silenced, their stories untold Their dreams and hopes, growing old They search for connection, for a place to be But feel like outsiders, staring in from sea They try to conform, to fit the mold But their true selves, grow old They yearn for acceptance, for a sense of pride But feel like they're hiding, deep inside Let us see them, let us hear their voice Let us embrace their uniqueness, their choice Let us create a space, where they can thrive Where they can be themselves, alive For they are the future, the change we need Their perspectives fresh, their ideas proceed Let us empower them, let us set them free And celebrate their individuality."