Monday, February 8, 2016

Something Invisible



 

The subject is not seen the mirror. Her reflection is invisible. This represents the invisibility I feel when I’m told that the things I go through during my teenage years are stupid or unimportant compared to what “real adults with real jobs and families” go through. At different points of your life you have different struggles, but that doesn’t make my thoughts as a teenager any less important.

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