May 2015
They don't see me for who I am.
Who I truly am.
And sometimes,
They don't see me at all.
Like I'm not there.
Like I was never there.
Or maybe I'm just
Invisible.
Who I truly am.
And sometimes,
They don't see me at all.
Like I'm not there.
Like I was never there.
Or maybe I'm just
Invisible.
