just to be visible, i thought
thought it was important.
but visible to whom?
to be visible to whom?
to those that never saw you anyway?
and as they pass you by now,
not ever really seeing you … seeing me,
not noticing what was, who was,
cowering in the corner …
who never was really was,
that important to the whoms to begin with;
does it seem that it really matters?
it matters so much so,
that you would return to that corner