The WallFlower's Journey

 

I stand among the bright wall of kids

Yet I’m hidden

No one ever sees me
For a wallflower can never be seen
 
For years and months I walk
Pinned to a wall
Where those that are sane and normal
Shall be recognized
 
But I’m not sane 
Nor am I normal
With a slight tug and hard pull
I free myself from that wall
 
As I take my first walk 
I finally see my place
Among those who as I was
We’re wallflowers just the same
 
Now I stand tall and proud 
With the right individuals
Who are not afraid to be insane 
We are the wallflowers

 

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