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May 2015
It's almost as if I scream into their ears
               and they don't hear me.
I grasp onto them
               but they don't feel me.
I draw on my body with a blade
               but they don't see me.
I'm invisible.
xXwallflower53Xx
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xXwallflower53Xx  Louisiana
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