“It would be too easy to say that I feel invisible. Instead, I feel painfully visible, and entirely ignored.”

“Any time I let it, the weight of living creeps in and starts to drag her down. It would be too easy to say that I feel invisible. Instead, I feel painfully visible, and entirely ignored. People talk to her, but it feels like they are outside a house, talking through the walls. There are friends, but they are people to spend time with, not people to share time with. There's a false beast that takes the form of instinct and harps on the pointlessness of everything that happens.”

“Love is the ability to make the invisible visible and the desire always to feel the invisible in one’s midst.”

“When he inches into me, I feel the pain, but I also feel the invisible chains around my wrists break and shatter.”

“Day or night, I can’t see the wind. But at night, it feels like I can see it even less. What’s less visible than invisible?
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“The feelings I have are not easy to say.”