Heading to class, crowded halls
Some by the door and some by the stalls
I wear my hoodie and silently walk
Into a class filled with ramble and talk
No one hears me or sees me
I'm just the girl with the hoodie
Always left unnoticed and invinsible
The scar of this silence is irreversible
A quiet zipped mouth with nothing but silent screams
That's how I feel if you know what I mean
This s*** generates me into nothing but a shadow
But there's no notice I can borrow
YOU ARE READING
Worries ✔
PuisiCOMPLETED #1 in poetry in the EmeraldGemAwards collection of poems based on what our world has become.
