The price I
paid
for invisibility is
My Loneliness.
Change, please?
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Caffeine and Me
PuisiA collection of poetry ranging from brain farts to exploring why I bother getting up in the morning. Most likely there is some form of caffeine to keep me awake (or alert) enough to type my thoughts out regarding my depression, struggles within my d...
Miss Invisible
The price I
paid
for invisibility is
My Loneliness.
Change, please?
