Are You Invisible Yet?

Have you made yourself invisible yet?

Have you scraped so deep you've seen the red?

you didn't have your razor so you used your pencil lead.

You poor forgotten girl.

Sitting at that school desk,
Never wanting to see the sunshine this morning.

Body aching, hands trembling, feeling alone again.

Nothing there, only broken thoughts of memories.

You look around and you see those girls laughing in the front of the room.

You can’t help but think, “Hey, I used to be like that too.”

Now all you want to do is cry, because he’s broken you.

Everything he’s told you - Your stupid, your nothing, all those untrue things…

They sink into your soul like a virus eating your insides.

You can’t let him win, you’ll never forgive yourself.

So put on your headphones and forget the world.

Forget him and everything he’s said.

Take your blade and put it down,

don’t you think you’ve been scarred enough?

Take your heart and lock it away, be sure to lose the key.