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I camouflaged myself with neutral-colored

Wallpaper where no one moved to my side

Of the room as if I never even existed.



Here, no one could hear my screams,

No one was listening to my cries for help

To be freed from the bondage of decoupage.



I never meant anything to anyone.

My name never fell gracefully from their lips;

My face forgotten after even one blink.



I hid myself to the point that I stopped breathing;

I stopped caring whether they saw me anymore.

I allowed them to make me disappear.