So finally it's summer, where most people are happy to be out. I'm not to the fullest extent. School is my connection to the outside world. It is my was of escaping the confines of my home and allows me the ability to be with other people. Summer also limits(or so it seems to)my creativity. I have lost the influence of teenage drama, and it prevents me from having strong inspiration, as that which I usually have during the school year. I am limited to talking to only a few people, and my conversations range from different levels with them. But now i'm still searching for the words to help complete the poem that is brewing in my head.