Status: This is a verse novel. Warning: Involves abuse.
Invisible
Too young to hate, too old to not
Tears burn my eyes,
drowning my dark blue colour
in sorrow.
I stare at the photo,
breathing,
gasping,
choking
cccccon my own hatred.
I
am
worthless
drowning my dark blue colour
in sorrow.
I stare at the photo,
breathing,
gasping,
choking
cccccon my own hatred.
Not at those girls,
oh no.
At myself.
oh no.
At myself.
I
am
worthless
a waste of space
invisible.
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Another chapter :) This one's more poetic, I think. And, I'm up to chapter 53 with paper and pen :D I'm so happy. I'm aiming to get to at least 150. :)Also, does anyone know the rules of rewriting stories and posting it on here? 'Cause I want to rewrite this other story of mine and I'm not sure if I can put both the original and rewritten version on at the same time. Anyone got any answers? XD