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4-24-04





I’m tired, and hollow,



And running on empty



But to everyone else



They just can’t see



I’m the Invisible Girl



I’ve got knife slashes,



Wounds and infected gashes,



Cigarette burns and horrendous bruising,



But somehow the must not see



It must be dreadfully hard not too!



But I’m the Invisible Girl



So no one really cares



I’ve got blisters and welts



And marks from my belts



And scars as far as



The eye can see



Yet no one has concern for me



They must not want to see



I’m just an



Invisible Girl



And no one seems to care



For me