Invisible
We are ourselves
No one knows us
No one can.
I am spiraling backwards
And diving deeper
Because I did not realize
That you were a Shadow.
It's funny, how we think we
know what is important.
I don't know what is anymore.
My daydreams are
My reality is
But not to you
And not to them.
I decided quite some time ago
that we live our lives for ourselves
So I will live my life with the shadows
Far away from where you can see me.
It is where I will go
And it is where I will stay.
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