I am invisible
So why not to you
You find a way to annoy me
Why
I'm invisible
Why am I significant
So why do you affect me
Why are you even in my life
Why can you see me
You're just there to distract me
My invisibility has faded with you
But your annoyance
It kills me
YOU ARE READING
surviving me
Poetrythe pains the struggles the overall hurt and my, at the time, undying tunnel of darkness starting from fifth grade onward welcome to my past author's note: This is writing from when I was in middle school that I would like to share. Maybe you can...