Everyday I wake up and blindly drag myself through the same morning rituals. I drag myself to class and sit through lectures, then when thats over, do homework until bed time. I don't have much interaction with people other then my roommates or occasional family phone calls. Some days I wish someone new would talk to me, maybe even a boy. The thought of a real live boy talking to me excites me; I start to imagine myself in a whole new light. I see myself waking up with a smiling on my face for once and receiving text messages from someone other than my dad. But instead I'm living the boring life of a hopeless wallflower.
As a wallflower, will I ever break free of this never ending cycle and embrace change or a heartfelt adventure in this life?
No one stays a wallflower forever. You can do it. Never give up.
ReplyDeleteSincerely,
Semi-wallflower