In an instant, I completely disappear.
Never seen, never heard, never felt.
Visibility is left up to the imagination,
In your mind, picturing what should be right in front of you.
Slipping from the grasp of this world,
I spiral into a life I should not be comfortable living.
But no matter how hard I try to be seen,
Let them know that I’m still here, I still need them,
Everyone seems to believe that I am,