watched Perks of Being a Wallflower...
somehow, the terms "wallflower" intrigued me.
reminding me of how i was years ago.
isolated, bullied, ignored, used...
tho, my conditions werent as bad as Charlie's.
but those things happened during my primary years.
(yeah, sucky childhood memories)
and in high school, i tried to blend in.
some was interested coz of my background, naturally.
but they also, naturally, fades away...
i just watched, as they come and go,
just staying in the background of the society
remaining close to the walls.
i drew comics to express my feelings,
and im more of an individual being actually.
my dad actually somewhat taught me the term,
"if they hit u once, u can hit them a thousand times,
if its a court case, u can win, coz they threaten u first."
no joke. since i was bullied back then. so i learned not to be a bother.
invisible, unseen, a wallflower.
and eventually, i found whacky friends
true and loyal. they changed me. ALOT!
some may say, high school sucks..
but for me...
high school was the best time in my life~
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