Invisible — little ideas to get you writing
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I inhale a mixture of fresh flowers and perfumes, i hear forced laughs, forced conversations, it all seems surreal yet feels real.

I continue to perceive those around me, Feeling encumbered by the presence of so many i exchange smiles and head out. Breathing fresh air, i let my mind wander elsewhere…

At times i feel insecure, broken and dejected.

At times i favor solitude over company.

At times i feel invisible.

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