Long Sleeves

She talked to no one

knowing herself

wrongs

nights alone

She hid behind herself

Oversized clothes

Floor-length hair.

You would think someone noticed

They did.

No one says a thing.

Struggles are real.

No hashtag.

Stop.

Awareness.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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