▲ 0 ▼ June 8, 2016 at 4:38 pm Leanna Mirick says: Everything suggested conformity rather than individuality.
Grumble,grumble, is this my house?
Look within to find your uniqueness.
Please don’t jump. I need you.
It both began, and ended here.
Boxes, boxes all in a row.
Everything suggested conformity rather than individuality.
Every brick walled off more feelings.
Slowly she fell through the cracks.
Bullets fly. Parents die. I’m alone.
Off the radar. Off the grid.