I am invisible and I like it that way, most of the time at least. But there are moments when that invisibility becomes too much to bear, and I am left screaming in silence for someone to notice me. My mind like a cave of unanswered echoes. I am more than the girl in a corner.
I prefer to write in a journal by hand. I like to feel my pencil sliding across the paper and see the imperfect scratches come together to form a story. My blog is fragmented and may be updated sparingly, but it certainly doesn’t mean I am not writing.
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