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                              In a friend circle, in a group chat
                              I'm the one who doesn't know this or that
                              I'm not an introvert, yet I'm not so there
                              It doesn't make a difference when I put out my share
                              
                              Like the stuck-out edges of a sticker on a doll
                              Like a jacket in the summer, I don't belong
                              In the seasons that pass through all their lives
                              I'm just there to swing by a little while
                              
                              It's not like I crave for attention always
                              I just wanna stop devoting lonely days
                              Maybe I still haven't found the right group
                              Maybe it's time to look for another troupe
                              
                              I don't know if one day I'll truly be someone
                              Someone who's delightful, someone who's fun
                              I'll try to spend time by myself until then
                              And look for different ways to make me happy again.
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And the Petals Fall | ✔
Poetry❃ From one of the flowers in my infinite garden, I present to you a caricature of its petals. ❃
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  