Okay, I do admit that this site is fairly depressing and 'emo'. And it isn't that I don't have fun, or that I don't have friends. This page is for me to release steam- it is the darkest part of me that cannot be expressed in any other way. So read along if you like, and visit the deepest parts of the human mind; every doubt, fear, or sadness in one place.
Do you know what it's like to be invisible? I do. I feel it everyday, in my bones, in my spirit, in my heart. If I scream, no one will hear. If I cry, no one will hear. I am there, in the corner, shoved off to the side, and uncared for. Do you know me? I know you. I've seen you, since day one of pre-school, and I've watched you grow. I know when you are sad, when you are happy, or when you just met the perfect person. But it is not because I'm stalking you. It is because I have been there. I have played in the sandbox with you, and yelped when you threw sand in my hair. I found clay under the playground with you. I have seen you all walk across that stage for something or other. I have heard you sing, heard you laugh. I know your voice. But you do not know me. You do not care to hear, to see. You call me sweetie because I am so small. You don't know my name, but I know yours. I can distinguish you in a crowd. But do you even see me? I am the invisible girl. Hear me.
The invisible girl. Right in front of your eyes, and yet unseen.
