Let me realise too

People come to me for advice,

then turn away, I'm like a tool they use,

then put away. Even in a big group,

I feel like I'm alone, Smiling on the outside,

but inside I groan.Am I just extra baggage,

or do I matter at all? Feeling unseen,

like I'm hitting a wall. I don't fit in,

I'm pushed to the side, I need time to process,

to let my feelings abide.Used when convenient,

then left on the shelf, Invisible to others,

it's like I'm by myself. I don't have a place,

it seems, in their eyes,

Let me work through this, let me realize.