Poem: Invisible

I kept silent about this for months. Now it is starting to burst out.

Photo by Marina Shatskikh: https://www.pexels.com/photo/looking-for-a-friend-bear-165263/

Life is like a blur,
People, places, memories all gone by,
Yet I seem like the only constant,
No one talks to me,
No one cares,
No one sees the tears in my eyes,
No one bothers to check on me,
Or is my mind playing games with me again?
Or am I right?