SocietyA Poem by AllisonSociety Society molds us to be something we’re not. The image of perfection is drilled into our minds from a young age now Girls; skinny, beautiful, long hair, thigh gap Boys; Muscular, handsome, tough, perfect It is etched into our brains that if we aren’t perfect we’re wrong If we are fat, we have to be ashamed and covered up If we don’t have a flawless face, cover it up with makeup If we have a flawless face, cover it up with makeup As a society we are obsessed with the thought of being perfect If someone’s not a certain weight If they don’t look a certain way If they don’t act a certain way They’re social rejects They’re wrong But let me just tell you I’d pick being a social reject any day If it meant that Society wouldn’t try to conform me Into something I’ll never be. © 2015 Allison |
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Added on February 1, 2015 Last Updated on February 1, 2015 Tags: poetry, society, perfection |