Unpersoned
Published in
Jun 30, 2022
Do we really see them?
Disappeared from reality
All but a ghost
The masses of men pass by
Unaware of her existence.
Life all but ordinary
A solitary affair
Friends who once called
No longer care.
Invisible to the touch
Unable to see
The masses of women pass by
She is unpersoned.
Her old life gone
The walls all but small
Friends who once called
Before she was unpersoned.
