unknown beauty unknown by you

i'm a bit of trash flapping in the unkind wind. any moment now i'm certain to spring off in some unknown direction, happy to get moving, or at least get out of your hair.
i'm ok with that. i want to be anywhere but here.
call me paper or something thrown out to eat. i was cast aside and tossed with the simplest care. no one to share my beauty or see what i was. just someone who didn't see. didn't see me for me.