dreamer.mayhem posted an update 9 years, 3 months ago
“Shrinking in a corner, pressed into the wall; do they know I’m present, am I here at all?
Is there a written rule book, that tells you how to be— all the right things to talk about— that everyone has but me?
Slowly I am withering— a flower deprived of sun; longing to belong to— somewhere or someone.”
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