Today I ran across this girl who's also studying to be a psychologist (small world). Anyway my biggest fear is losing myself and hers is turning invisible and at first, I thought she meant literally but now that I think about it, I think it was a metaphor.
When she said invisible, she meant, not being noticed, not being heard,not being 'acknowledged'. And who could blame her, in a world where the 'individual' is constantly under fire to conform to the 'group' its easy to feel lost or invisible at times..
Darkness sees no fault. No human imperfection as far as genetics are concerned. Shadows cannot lie, for their very being is an absolute image. Reflected only in the presence of light, yet there is no prejudice. The still of night carries with her a sense of peace, every whisper amplified yet each word lost in translations. Oh how long shall the shadows I've so long embraced play garment,cloak to my eternal night?
