I don’t know my name no more
I was the fleeting wind
I was a passing moment
I have been erased from their conscience by your magic
I have embraced invisibility
Coupled with it
And look at what we have birthed!
They don’t remember my face
Or what I look like
I have been replaced by thinner younger versions
Of who I was
I am a moment of the past
A statistic in history
I coil up
In a millipede instinct when touched
I have built all my mistakes up into a wall.