Invisible Always getting picked last Watching from the sidelines All those happy faces of the people who got picked first Overlooked, invisible and easy to forget Wouldn’t it be lovely if, just for once Someone picked me And then one of those happy faces Would be mine Share this:FacebookTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading... One thought on “Invisible” Add yours Heartbreakingly beautiful… This was such a relatable piece; each line resonated with me.<3 Looking forward to reading more from you! LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
Heartbreakingly beautiful… This was such a relatable piece; each line resonated with me.<3 Looking forward to reading more from you! LikeLike Reply
Heartbreakingly beautiful…
This was such a relatable piece; each line resonated with me.<3
Looking forward to reading more from you!
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