I am forgotten but I used to be extant.
I am defective but I strive,
I am fine but I fine.
I am hard on myself,
I am shivered and won't ask for help.
I am tangled but I am kind,
I am isolated most of the time.

I am wholly of this all, bewildered
And baked into a winsome arwy.
I am forgotten but I used to be extant.
© Shashwat Jha