Views against societyA Poem by writer178Forced to hold back who we are We stay invisible like a black star Tired of changing to fit in Wondering what could have been if you let out the truth that you hold within If I was homosexual what would I do? I am being held captive in this zoo Is this society or a cage? Holding yourself with anger and rage, To suppress this secret, hoping this is just a stage. What if I don’t come off as smart? Maybe i’m the one you should take to heart. Stupidity is a matter of deeds. The more you do the more you achieve, and the more intelligent you become to those who plead. What if I don’t look like others? Why must I be the one to suffer? Maybe i'm obese, maybe i'm skinny. That must be a reason to judge me. Maybe I made myself this way, maybe this is how I was meant to be. What if I am the person who cries themselves to sleep? Stowing away every painful night with a weep. Being strong and trying to win this war, you didn’t realize that my last chance was walking out the door. Bang! I am gone now, but you did not see, that my outcome, yet so young, ended on my bedroom floor. You are the thorns on a bush of roses, I am the rose which the thorn opposes. You poke me and judge me until I snap. You bring my petals down with a discomforting clap, but wait until my last petal falls. Let’s see who has the last laugh. © 2016 writer178Author's Note
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