The unnoticed.

They are the ones that are hidden in plain sight.

They are the ones who are neglected and belittled.

They are the ones that complete our population.

They are the ones that are ignored in their time of need.

They are the ones that suffer and do the impossible and embarrassing things for their daily bread.

They are the migrants.

         They are the beggars.

They are the most vulnerable

The hidden beauty they possess.

And dreams they hold on to.

The stigmatization they face.

All attributed to hardship.

    They complete the cycle of life.

    They are everywhere.

No matter where you go.

Europe or Asia or Africa or America.

They will be there.

Except Antarctica...only if they can survive there.

But still…they are present.

They watch and envy you

But they also laugh because they can't always be sad.

They want a better life.

They just don't know where to get it.

But that's how it is.

It seems impossible to wipe them off the face of the earth.

But it will take time to do that.

       Either way.

They are there, waiting to earn a daily living.

        They are the unnoticed.

📸By Derin ❤️