Silenzioso desiderio di muoversi inosservati in un mondo che osserva
Prompt
Still, sometimes I just want to fade,
Move through the world without a name.
Lay low somewhere at my own pace,
Far from expectation’s gaze.
Lose everyone before they leave.
Step outside what people need.
Place myself in no-man’s land,
Beyond the reach of judging hands.
And if one wish belonged to me,
Not power, fame, or purity..
I think I’d ask for something small:
To not feel lonely through it all.
Because perhaps this messy shape,
This restless mind I cannot tame,
Hurts less accepted than denied,
Hurts less when not forced into line.
