Short Heartbreaking Stories

Invisible

She was told to go to her room. Every day she just stays in her room. All of her stuff is in her room as if she never existed. sometimes she would leave her room for food and when she does no one seems to notice she's there. Like she is an invisible. They only made her invisible when they wanted something. It's school it's the same way. Her being invisible. What you messed up people tease her. The way she would sit quietly at lunch.the people that are her friends just talk as if she wasn't there. Sometimes or all the time she never ate. At home and at school she barely ate. Nowadays she can't seem to keep anything down. Every time she ate she threw it up, and no one noticed. She never told anyone how she felt because when she did they would say it's just in your head. She became invisible, she barely talked, and when she did no one cared. She couldn't stop dragging the dog laid against her side where she knew no one would notice. When her other friend p cut he did it for attention because she showed everyone. But she never did no one knew she was doing it again because she knew she told people they would worry. She didn't want anyone to worry about her she said she was useless she had no purpose so she didn't think anyone need her. Everyone approved it at lunch every single day that no one needed her she used to make other people laugh until the day that she stopped she stopped talking she stopped joking she stopped everything. she said they're at lunch every single day with a pair of headphones on blaring music that no one would hear. If they heard her music they would have start to wonder why she told anyone the truth is wonder what what happened if they understood why she was sitting there quietly just sitting there doing nothing. Would they notice the days that you would go into school with that same face. The way for family teester they called her little boy because she didn't want to be like the other ones. when she just up for dance and she wear button-up shirt instead of a dress she was told to go put cologne on with it because she looks like a boy. She didn't care for the time she was told growing out your hair because I'm tired of people saying you look like a little boy. I didn't mind I don't care how people see me I wanted to be who I am but I guess I can't be happy. Maybe I can make them happy by just disappearing because they already don't notice I'm here. I'm right here I'm listening I can help you but you can't help me you can try and try but it won't work I need to do this by myself. She always says maybe one day.