Poem - So I Disappear.

I
never
wanted or
meant to be
somebody or anybody in particular,
and so I have neither failed nor succeeded.
Who I am is not
what I am.
I am
only
illusions.

Fading
images
of times
long forgotten, abandoned,
I have been marooned, bereft of all things
good in this unreal world.
I am words
left unspoken;
unheard,
unwritten.