the perks of being a wallflower
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I write bad poetry
to try and express my feelings
to pretend I'm in control
Just like the doctors told me to.
But all I feel is the numbness.
All around me is neutral.
I wish I could just be normal.
I was lost. I was so lost. I was lost in the dark and very far away from home. But I was lost with you. You and your lips and your blonde and your red and your heelies and your tattoos and your music and your books. We were so lost.
the perks of being a wallflower -
how many times I've heard that title -
how many times I've heard that line -
as if it were a good thing
as if being a wallflower were okay
as if you could stand it
