I once asked the mirror why no one saw me.
It cracked, not out of anger, but sadly the truth.

“You’ve been hiding behind your own closed eyes.”

The world isn’t blind.

It just reflects the level of light you’re willing to release.

I remember walking into rooms hoping someone would notice me, but I never dared to see myself first. Altho i was pretending, i was being seen, in wholeness and power. It was just a lie. During my journey i was blaming the dark. 

After a long time here on earth, I've came to know that the moment you meet your own gaze, truly. The world will be unable to look away. Not because they made you visible, but because you finally became it.

You were never invisible.

Just unseen by the one person that mattered most.

You.