Invisible

This poem is about trying to figure out who you are and where you fit in in life.

I'm the queen of this cruel world
Yet I feel like an outsider
I'm the princess of a tribe
Who lives in dark caves
I'm on top of the world
Yet I know if I look down I'll fall
So my head is held high
I'm not worthy to feel the breeze
The gods above rain down
Wrongs will never be right
Nights will never be days
Summer days start to freeze
Perceptual images through my eyes I see
Yet they have no name
I know eventually I'll be noticed
As the seas dissolve away