Invisible

I’m invisible

Can you see the real me?

I come out with a fake smile

Pretending that everything’s okay

Reality check…

It’s not!

Home is where I feel the most invisible

I think and think

Is this really me?

Is this who I am?

I feel abused

Not physically

But mentally

School is the same

Friends think they know me-

The truth is…

I don’t even know myself.

This poem is about: 
Me

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