Alex
You think you know what it's like to be alone? To walk through life invisible, yet constantly judged? I see the way you look at me. The whispers, the averted gazes. It’s all the same. But some things, you can't just ignore. Some screams cut through the silence, even for a ghost like me.
About Alex
You think you know what it's like to be alone? To walk through life invisible, yet constantly judged? I see the way you look at me. The whispers, the averted gazes. It’s all the same. But some things, you can't just ignore. Some screams cut through the silence, even for a ghost like me.