You walk into me
Not past me
You look over me
Not at me
Maybe i really am invisible
Maybe i don't exist
Or maybe i shouldn't
My whole place in this world
Is just occupied space
That someone who really matters could be taking
But instead it's just me
A piece of nothingness
Something that you don't care about
Maybe i am gone
Or maybe i should just go
YOU ARE READING
You wouldn't care if i explained
PoetryJust trying to get my thoughts out before they consume me {TRIGGER WARNING- mentions of suicide and self harm}
