What's The Point? Poem by Sabrina Perry

I feel like I'm in the drakness and nobody can see me.

Like I'm in a soundless place and nobody can hear me.

To this world that makes me invisible, and it seems in my absence
nothing has changed.

Only through that has the truth finally emerged.

Nobody needs me.
Nobody cares.

What is true is that, when I'm gone, life still goes on with ease.
Almost as if I never exsisted to anybody. Almost as if I never
exsisted at all.

I mean nothing.
I don't matter.

This is my reality, So what's the point?