Invisible

It’s a crowded room.
I feel invisible.
I see them
but I don’t think
they know I’m present.

They’re talking,
I hear them
loud and clear.
I try to contribute
but they do not
seem to hear
my whimper of a voice.

They talk over me
and I sink back
into my seat
as I pretend
to be invisible.

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