I was sitting on my bed, chewing on the end of my pencil, Tyler Joseph's voice echoing off my bedroom walls.

I was trying to finish my new drawing of a girl but I just didn't know what to do for the hair. What colour? What style? Should she have flowers in her hair or a hair band?

I pushed it away out of frustration, suddenly remembering the drawing Melanie ripped up that I pocketed earlier.

I took it out, placing the pieces on my bed and carefully lining them up to show the original picture.

I sighed, wishing I could tell someone what was happening, what was going on.

I had considered asking my tumblr followers for advice but I knew some girls from school had tumblr and I feared it would get back to Melanie, so I left it. This was something I had to deal with on my own.

I got some sticky tape and stuck the drawing back together, sitting it on my nightstand.

It wasn't perfect like everything else in this world.