Invisible People

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closet boxes 2006

Invisible people

Screaming at me

Tell me I’m nothing special

Like I want to be.



Invisible people

That pull at my hair

And want me to fall

Don’t want me to care.



Invisible people

Who prick me with pins

Who tell me they hate me

And then recant my sins.



Invisible people

Breaking my heart

Rip me to shreds

From ending to start.



Invisible people

Are tearing me down

Beating me senseless

And letting me drown.



Invisible people

Who aren’t really there

Just me in the mirror

And hours to spare.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I have no clue where this one came from

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running_with_rabbits's picture

I freakin love the end to this one
Its is so guilty and sore

love ashley

ps
the beautiful people the beautiful people\
ohhhhh ohhh ohhh

yeah it kinda reminds me of that song sorry


Much Love

Ashley