the missing piece.

it's not that i dont enjoy going to school. truthfully, i love it. the people i get to hang out with every day, i couldn't have asked for better people. they accept me for who i am, not some fake me thats been shaped by the society.

but there's something missing. something big, but i can't quite put a name to it. and i feel incomplete without that something. i dont know how to find that missing piece though.