I was a shy kid, who never fit in...
I was the one who did go at school
academically,
but never socially.
Being the lonely,
the bullied,
the hurt,
the different one,
the weird,
the one that never stood out in a crowd
or anywhere she went.
I was the one, who never fit in...
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Fragments of the Broken
Genç KurguJournal of broken pieces, where broken hearts and broken people lie on. Where you'll find things that you might've felt at a time or seen before your eyes. A projection, an art expression of things we keep, things we see. We are all Wallflowers, and...
