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#promblems
It’s as if I’m stuck inside a shell I can’t see out of. I’ve never been able to even try to tear my way out because that is too much. I dream of all these things inside, But on the outside I can’t get there. I know it’ll always be hard work and I’ll just have to try, But I can’t force myself to be confident and have nothing at all to say. I can imagine as many situations as I like, Plan out some different possible future jobs. Only I’ll never be able to get there, Because I **** at social skills. Right now I’m trying to figure out what to do, Right now I can’t find any solution. I’ll get there because I have to, However I really don’t know how to escape from this zone of comfort. It’s something that I don’t seem capable to fight.
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Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 12:27 PM UTC
The Unsocial Shell