Thursday, November 10

It's a bad day

I'm feeling unimportant
invisible
forgettable
regrettable
disposable
unwanted
usual and
dull.

I wonder if my voice is being heard. It feels like a mouthful of foam.

I'm not a bright and shining star.
I don't know who I am or where I'm going or what I want anymore.

I'm out of sight and out of mind and even out of sight when seen.

But most important I'm unimportant. In the same way that we're all unimportant. I'm amazing in the same way we're all amazing. I'm boring in the same way we're all boring. I'm incredible the same way you are. I'm interchangeable.

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