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Jun 2017
I stand here, while you notice everyone else but me
Even when I smile at you, you look at her
My tears dry on my face, but you can’t see them
I do my hair, I wear nice clothes
I wish there was a way to disappear
but invisibility is only when I’m here


Or maybe you do see me,
Because you turn your eyes away
I’m the ******* your feed you scroll over- purposely don’t tap twice on
One day, you’ll go back, when I’m really not there
And think to yourself what if I cared?
Julia Ruth
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Julia Ruth  18/F
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