With determination and purpose, I head into the light.
Like anyone cared where I was, or who I was.
But she never just accepted me for the way I was.
You won't know until it's over. You won't find me in time.
That earns him a smack with my book bag. "Ow." He clutches his arm. "What do you have in there? Books?" A grin snakes across his face. "I like my women feisty." He adds, "I like my broken.
I wish I was invisible to him, to everyone.