Im a Wallflower

scared confused and broken no one knows me because i havnt spoken running down croweded halls looks from people a confused pause they dont know me but i know them ive seen them time and time again time spent hiding in the background it gave me the knowledge that i found that things might sound fun but i hold my ground secreatly finding how this world goes round seeing its beauty thats natural and sound take a moment and look around you'll find me in this little town waiting for the right moment to raise my voice and show people that they have a choice to choose the path they want to live insted of acting like a little kid ive learned all this in my short time because i am a wallflower and i think its time to voice my opinion in a ryme