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
