Status: This is a verse novel. Warning: Involves abuse.
Invisible
Maybe invisible isn't so bad
At school
I’m still remembering
his gaze,
staring straight at me –
or rather, my body –
as though I wasn’t
invisible.
Am I not
see through
anymore?
I’m still remembering
his gaze,
staring straight at me –
or rather, my body –
as though I wasn’t
invisible.
Am I not
see through
anymore?