Invisble
Dealing with the insecurity of people not wanting you around.
Do I belong here?
A question I ask
each time
I feel out of place.
Do you see me?
Am I invisible?
Please,
answer me.
I don't want to feel
that I'm unwanted here.
Are you talking about me
behind my back?
I can hear the whispers,
though you deny them.
Trying to ignore the thoughts
occupying my mind
convincing me that
no one wants me around.
This poem was written based on a prompt I got from the Daily Prose app. Todays prompt was about dealing with an insecurity one may have. For this poem, I chose how I always feel invisible around certain people.
About the Creator
Christine Antosca
I am a freelance writer who writes novels as a ghostwriter. I am also a poet. I love to read. Writing poetry is my passion because I really can put my emotions into words when I’m writing poems.
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