If you switched places with me,You would never understandWhy nobody was looking at you,Why nobody listened when you spoke,When they shoved past you without apology,Without even a glance in your direction.If you were me,You would have to learn faster than I haveWhat it’s like to be invisible,What it’s like when a compliment is passed your way,Like the occasional dog treat for the good girl.Harden your stare,Because you know that if they look at youIt’s because there’s a stain on your shirt, you tripped and fell or your shirt is ripped.Some people will be kind,But it is hard to hide their pity,I know,I’ve studied them.When you’re me, and I’m you,When you stand next to me,You will feel like an invisible elephant.So big they have to pretend hard that you’re not there.
I incorporate poetry, narratives, and thoughts. Look for my "Thought for the day" on some posts to try new things and get the ideas flowing. Please feel free to comment; my blog is meant to encourage discussion! Thank you for reading!
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What I Would Do To Avoid A Mental Breakdown by Janna Herchenroder is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
Friday, September 23, 2011
The Invisible Elephant
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