we are all just misfit human beings infatuated with the idea of perfection.

She feels the clouds under her feet. She feels the spray of the waterfall on her skin. She feels the wind rush through her hair Anywhere. She can go anywhere in her dreams. Everywhere. She can escape reality. She can control her dreams. What happens when she chooses her dreams over reality? Wouldn't you do the same? She is you. "This is pretty amazing.......it kind of reminds me of how they have simulations in divergent." - inshirah786 (author of The World Through The Eyes Of A Wallflower) *WARNING* this book doesn't contain her real life or what she goes through during the day. It has been made so you can feel like the character. If you do not like books like these, please don't read. READ AT NIGHT FOR BEST EFFECT.

Quotes, poems, thoughts Writing is the only way to get out your feelings those that have been stuck in your heart for years and thats why i decided to write this, this is my first book and i hope you all love it so feel free to comment & write your opinion VOTING FOR MY STORY WILL MEAN ALOT TO ME, also you can request me to write about a topic that you want ! xD Those things that i write are all from my imagination. #25 in poetry 4/23/2016.

"Colorful thoughts escape from my wounds." *Poems: Random feelings, thoughts and views on life.* !Warning! I was younger than I am now when I first started, obviously, but I just found the need to warn you. My first set of poetry I ever written is indeed in the beginning on this collection. Some will and might not be the best of others, although I'm not changing any. My writing will get better with grammar and other qualities it needs fixing in. I can only grow, learn and not stick to my past work by spending all my time fixing it. Besides the cringe attack I get and most of you will get, I hope you all enjoy, join and share your thoughts on my escaping ones. © All Rights Reserved to mysterywolfdragon © #126 in poetry - 8/23/16

This book is just a bunch of stories about my life with Social Anxiety. I hope it helps others relate and we can go through this together. Walking down the hallway, heart pounding, people staring. Suddenly everything freezes A breath, A shaky, broken breath It comes out of my lips and out into the frozen world Finally I see her, the one person I'm strong with The one person that I can let my guard down with. All the way on the other side of the hall. Times unfreezes and all eyes are on me. Staring Judging Whispering Laughing They tell me that nobody is looking But they don't understand They are what a freak! They all think when they see me I am a freak. Freak No I'm less then a freak. I'm useless. I hold back my million tears as I break into a run rushing past the staring eyes the whispering mouths I reach out and I grab the sweater of my best friend. She turns to look at me with a smile and in that moment I'm beautiful I'm smart I'm strong I'm worth it vix