I have discovered in tiredly different ideas, within my own mind.
And I have surely discovered that I was out range of being the odd ball.
And I haven't belong to the group before like in elem or high school.
I never thought of being popular without being mean to others.
So I found myself about getting fit in with the others.
As the teenager I was nice to others and make a school a better place.
So I have sweep the hallways of the whole school and be happy.
So my interests are changing drastically because of bullying.
So I begining to wear more and more black, because all the bullying have done to me.
I have becoming gothic without notice my own style changes over the years.
Then,my parents meet me half way there with my little sister.
So I change my appearance to normal in the quick flash back.
So I waited until after the bonus year of high school.
So I was like still wearing dark clothes in the way of life.
So I have dyed my hair black six times.
Once I have discovered my own identity and I fell into rainbows and peace signs.
So I have a bob haircut, and my own father have been shocked.
- by Black-777-metal |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 10/31/2017 |
- Title: Being myself
- Artist: Black-777-metal
- Date: 10/31/2017
- Tags: being myself
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