There is no reason to stay here.
There is nothing for you to do here.
There is no one who cares here
no one who knows you here
nobody who wants you here
nobody who notices you.
You are nobody here.
You are nobody.

Here there is nothing for you.
Here there is nothing
to make you stay.
Nothing can keep you
from flying away
and becoming whatever you wanted to be.
You could be free.
You could be paperlight
waferthin – invisible
alterable as anything
because you mean nothing
and nobody knows you here
and anywhere is available.

You can flip this
if you wish.
Here and there
are both as close
as the sides of the T.