July 28th, very close to my debut day,
nothing about me seemed to change.
trying for months to become someone that I wanted to be, prettier, skinnier, wittier.
I'm still the same, and nothing has changed.
forever stuck as someone I do not wish to be.
YOU ARE READING
homesick - poetry
Poetryhomesick: (adj.) sad or depressed from a longing for home or family while away from them for a long time.
