Have you ever just
Stopped existing?
I do
All the time
I come and go
Stuck in a body
That doesn't belong to me
And I get the short side of life
It's as if i was the middle child
There, but never put first
Never the one anyone thinks of first
I just exist from moment
To moment
Short as it may be
That is how
I live
I'm trapped
Living a life
That isn't mine
