What world?

Its hard to live in a world that was never set up for you and never had a plan to be. Its hard to live in a world where you dont exist, where no one cares about you, and no one takes the time to take you into account.

Everyday its like im drifting further away from what i am, that i am forgetting myself and other and no one seems care or realize or wonder. Its hard living when you do not exist in the minds of others. They go with what they know and shut down around what they don't. Most of the time I, We, Are merely an inconvenience.

Our name varies, our people veri, and yet it seems we are expected to stay as one.
I want to use my own name, i want to for once live a day that is mine, I want to not be expected to act in someone else's shoes.

I want to be known, even for a moment.
I want to be recognized as someone and not something.

I have a name.
I have a personality.
I have a face.

Just once in a while, ask me who I am.

- Unknown/unclear alter