the circle.

there's this tiny circle that encloses around me,
i used to think that ''that's just my place'' . the circle, i mean.
something that revolves around me.
yeah sure, i do let people into my round of circle.
think of it as a plant cell.
i wud be the sap vacuole, the center of the circle,
there's the cell wall,my friends are standing on it. (:
there's the cell membrane , thats where the close friends are.
then there's the nucleus,which controls every motion around the circle. - thats my family.
next. there's diz endoplasmic reticulum. where in my figure, there's only one.- thats the boyfriend.
think of it this way, we become what we get most influenced in. when ur young, ur parents control everything, when the plant cell respires and gets large enough, it bursts. and im outta the circle. thats when i go around the world, seeing things, not needing any protection, the people around ur little circle doesnt really matter anymore.
you meet new ones.
while ur still in d circle, were u desperate to get out?
when u stand on a beach, we kids use take diz tree branches and draw a circle around us.
would u easily allow people in ur round of circle?