I. Am. Trying.
Do you believe me when I say I'm trying to fit in? I really am.
Do you understand me when I pull away in shame? Do you see me when I stand in the corner trying to blend in?
Trust me, when I say I can't fit inside that cookie cutter.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryWhen the sun sets and they can't see me, can they hear me? * * || "Poetry" by an invisible girl. || * * * Highest Ranks: #6 in poetry [8/26/20] #11 in poetry [3/10/17] #10 in poems [12/23/2022] #1 in poems [08/03/2024] * * *Art posted in this book...
