Forgotten.
I am forgotten.
Hidden away, veiled.
Not a soul will find me.
I am nowhere.
I am lost, never to be found.
Forgotten.
Alone.
I am nothing to the world: a lonely soul, a simple girl.
I long for freedom.
Desire escape.
I am not what I want to be.
Yet I remain.
You will not give me a second glance.
Or a first.
Invisible to the naked eye,
even when I am naked.
Naked in my words,
in my thoughts,
in my meanings.
I am see-through, translucent.
