Invalid

The Aether 

The void 

The vacuum of space 

I exist between it all 

I’m a gap in existence 

I am the nothing that exists 

I am known, but unseen 

I am nothing more than a concept 

An idea 

My image is empty 

But my soul is real 

My thoughts are palpable 

My words, obscure 

I am a hypothetical construct 

Acknowledged, yet intangible 

I am an invalid 

Not worthy of consideration 

Screaming and bleeding 

Yet stepped over and pushed aside 

I am forsaken 

My influence on this world is shaky at best 

The light does not shine on me 

It bends around me 

This life does not just slip between my fingertips 

It passes through them 

Author's Note

Kind of unstructured. Still a bit of a rough draft.