Invisible illness
You don't see my troubles
The aches and the pain
The suffering
The anguish
What goes on in my brain
You think Im not hurting
You think that I feign
For I have no crutches
Nor wheelchair or cane
YOU ARE READING
Abstract Feelings
CasualeWatch as I attempt to put my complex feelings into words. Contains poems, letters, and other random snip-it's of my mind's commentary.
