There was a girl who didn't seem to exist

In either time or space.

The world spun without a care.

It's like she wasn't. Even. There.


It was like she was a chill in the night

That ran up people's spines,

But no one ever noticed her

And her visibility to others continued to decline.


She felt like she existed-

But that was just a lie.

Because one night as she watched the world

In the shadows

She let out her final cry.


And so the girl who didn't exist

Became a whisper in the night

And her sorrowful whispers haunt my mind

Every. Single. Night.