The world never saw me for who I was now that I think about it the world never saw me Somehow I escaped all their memories I avoided all records of the time i spent here my slate is white as snow and much cleaner then my couscous I thought you already knew this I am an invisible girl you have to see me to believe it
I hate this but I was bored and posted something. My muse went out to go **** my demons so I will be writing again soon.