I see my hands,
They’re disappearing,
And my arms,
They’re turning clear.
My legs are fading slowly.
Before I know it,
I’m not here.
I try to shout,
But hear no bellow.
I try to scream,
But not a cry.
My being is
i n v i s i b l e
And I have no idea why.
No one else
Seems to see me.
And no one else
Seems to care.
The people who are near me
Walk through me like I’m
a i r.
How I’ve left
Is but a mystery.
Why I’ve left
I do not know.
The main question on my mind is
where
did
I
go?