i am miss invisible..holding onto what i treasure most.

I may not have a clue about what the future is holding... but i know where I am going.

I may not have a clue about love... but i know that someday, for someone it will be enough.

sometimes i feel like curling up and dying. but not once did i stop trying.

I am miss invisible living a life that i call typical.

I don't have someone to tell me which corner to turn.

I don't have someone to tell me that i might die by being burned.


I am miss invisible, living in this crazy world that people call livable.

sometimes i need to do things on my own.

but no matter what happens i will always find my way home.