Invisible

For way too long
I’ve been treated like a doormat.

People look down
waiting for me to fall flat.

Their expectations
are at an all-time low.

I’ve got to pick myself up
and find somewhere new to go

where I can rest my head
and find some peace.

To hide from their criticisms
that has brought me to my knees.

Maybe they won’t notice
that I am gone,

that to them
I was invisible all along.

green trees
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