Hi-! The name's Izuku Midoriya. But just call me Deku.
Age: Depends
Gender: Female
Playing: 'Prom dress'
I'm nearing the end of my fourth year.
I feel like I've been lacking, crying too many tears.
but did I miss out, was it a huge mistake?
I can't help the fact I like to be alone.
It might sound kind of sad but that's just what I seem to know.
I tend to handle things usually by myself,
and I can't ever seem to try and ask for help.
I'm sitting here,
crying in my prom dress.
I'd be the prom queen if
crying was a contest.
Make-up is running down,
feelings are all around.
How did I get here?
I need to know.
I guess I maybe had a couple expectations.
Thought I'd get to them,
but no I didn't.
I guess I thought that prom was gonna be fun,
but now I'm sitting on the floor and all I want to do is run.
I keep collections of maps upon my wall
to try and stop myself from revealing it all.
Affecting others is the last thing I would do.
I keep to myself though I want to break through.
I hold so many small regrets
and 'what-ifs' down inside my head.
Some confidence, it couldn't hurt me.
My demeanor is often misread.
I'm sitting here, crying in my prom dress.
I'd be the prom queen if crying was a contest.
Make-up is running down,
feelings are all around.
How did I get here?
I need to know.
i guess I maybe had a couple expectations.
Thought I'd get to them,
but no I didn't.
I guess I thought that prom was gonna be fun,
but now I'm sitting on the floor and all I want to do is run.
All I wanna do is run.
All I wanna do is run.
All I wanna do is run.
I'm sitting here, crying in my prom dress.
I'd be the prom queen if crying was a contest.
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