InvisibleA Poem by JessicaI'm ready for a change of atmosphere, so that maybe the answers will be clear. I need my dreams to be tangable, then maybe my mind will be saveable. I'm standing here singing, but I may as well be bleeding. Because nobody hears me. and nobody sees me. I'm invisible. © 2010 JessicaAuthor's Note
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