Can I tell you a secret?
Will you promise to keep it?I'm the person that walks behind the group when there's an odd number of people.
I'd rather sit in a classroom and do school work with my best friend than sit at a lunch table and eat with a ton of other people/"friends".
I used to be a social butterfly. I'm shy now.
I can't make new friends and I feel shy going up to other people to introduce myself.
I don't know what I want to do with my life,and I feel like I have to choose NOW.
I'm extremely socially awkward.
I'm afraid of messing up. That's one reason why I'm shy.
I'm afraid of others judging me. That's the other reason why I'm shy.
I love being surrounded by friends that actually love me and appreciate me. Doesn't everybody?
Cheerleading is my escape from life.
Writing helps me get over emotions.
Reading helps me block out the bad in the world. It makes me believe there is good in the world.
I'm a sensitive person deep down.
I use humor to keep myself happy.
I'm insecure. I joke about it so others won't behind my back.
I'm a hot mess.
I love to draw.
I actually enjoy engineering class.
I despise algebra.
I love all foods, and call myself a foodie.
I speak some French, and I'm proud to speak it.
I don't have a crush on anyone, but some people are darn hot.
I love being in charge.
I hate group projects.
I'm becoming introverted.
• L the socially awkward freak who thinks she's something when she's actually not.
<I've never really told anyone this so this is a risk 🙊>
YOU ARE READING
In the Dark
PoetryI write poems when I can't sleep. I bleed my mind. These poems are unedited, and written in the dark. Some poems are free verse, and some I wrote with a clear rhyming pattern. In some poems, I tried. But I surprise my self sometimes.