The feeling of being trapped in your own body. Fighting and screaming to be let out. Heard. No one even turns their head to look at the sad pitiful girl in the dark. The girl that feels bad for herself all the time. The girl with all the scars. The grotesque mask of grief. Hidden under sad eyes. Who knows what's wrong with her. No one ever bothers to ask.
No one bothers to ask
February 26, 2011