Somebody fill my emptiness. The day I was rejected from art school, everything that was 'special' about me died. That's why I have no choice. Since I'm back to being 'ordinary,' I'll go to the job my mom decided on while wearing the clothes my mom picked for me so that I can find what my mom calls 'happiness' alongside somebody my mom can boast about, trapped in a never-ending cycle of 'What if?' and 'Too bad' all the while.
