Unbecoming

Hide in plain sight

But not too hard

Be pleasant

But not too nice

Be boring

But not too quiet

Blandness is so becoming

When you want to be

Noone

Nothing

Never

I will be so

Average

I will melt

Into an ocean

Of mediocrity

The tears will be of joy

I'll lose myself

Forget you

Forget everyone else

And when the world

Forgets me

I will thank it