The universes keeps moving,
without even
acknowledging
that I am
gone.

After the ‘potion’
and reality
kicked in
I could no longer
see
myself.

Not only were the
arms and legs,
Invisible
my personality,
disappeared
along with it.

I intensely looked for it;
my personality
the fun, cheerful, little girl
I used
to be

but she was just as lost

I was lost.
Nowhere to go
Confused,
in a
heartless world.

I observed the
cheerful souls,
the ones who need
not to be found

A normal life
I would never
receive
for myself.

Everyone
assumed
they understood me;
my feelings and
I

But I;
I knew better
For I barely knew
myself
Nor
would I ever
find it
because, I feel

Invisible.