I stepped out the first time,
Into this huge world,
There were so many individuals,
All were vibrant I observed.
I wondered if they saw me,
Was I as good as them,
Or was I too dull to be noticed,
Just a glitch in the system.
So I tried to fade away,
Passing everyone with a fake smile,
Found a corner far from the crowd,
And stayed there for a while.
No one really cared,
And I slowly turned invisible,
Then I realized the part I was playing,
In all the chaos, a peaceful girl.
My silence makes me,
Different from all the others,
So even if I'm not seen
I'm still happy to be me.

So this was my first poem. I know it isn’t good. But these are my thoughts. Many introverts feel like they are invisible(I think). Do share your thoughts in the comments below.โ™ฅ

Published by May

The boring introverted girl

7 thoughts on “Invisible

  1. For a first poem, it tells me that it as been bubbling silently beneath the surface for a very long time… independent of the poem itself, I also feel your thoughts have marinated on the subject, so the pertinent juices have had the opportunity to enhanced their flavour… I love the poem… and shall read it again, before I move on to find out what more you have placed on the table before me…

    You are no longer invisible…

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    1. ๐Ÿ˜“Thank you so much… I am glad that you like itโ™ฅ. I always wanted to let the world know my feelings. Happy that it is taken in such a positive way!!


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