Am I invisible?

Everyday, it's the same over and over again,
with little to no interaction.

Nobody bothers talking to me,
nobody bothers acknowledging me.

I'm constantly rejected,
beaten down to the ground before I say a word.

I don't need to say a word
not anymore.

But being invisible
isn't as bad as it seems.

I can think,
more clearly than most.

I can make well-thought out decisions,
less impulsive than most.

I can't bring it up,
not with anyone,
but that's all right.
Some things are best left unspoken.