I call everyone who will listen
To hear a warning of grave peril
Be afraid dear ones of this trickery
An enticing & seductive trap
Designed to feel warm & comfortable
Be afraid dear ones of trapping yourself
In a box they say you belong to
In a box you think you belong to
For we are humans I say
And humans don't belong in boxes
We are not meant to be labels
We cannot be defined by few words
Don't look for yourself in a dictionary
Don't look for yourself in a "type"
Stop drawing lines around you
Stop adopting definitions that trap you
You maybe what you think you are
You might be what they think you are
But guess what, my dear?
You may also be much much more
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Observer I
PoetryThis poetry book is about everything and anything that I observe in life. My mind wanders to a trillion different places & my curiosity is never ending. This book is a little sneak peak into some of the thoughts & observations that I have made & wil...
