Fading until i am

so little, no, none

so unspun – to

something more or less

perhaps that is why

you never even found

my shadow

clouds became dark phantoms

and i sleep

where stars lie

with fireflies, and

wake some place else

don’t fade away

i whisper to myself

believe in me

dream of me

i dare you

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.