Labels
That's all we do is label.
This... is a chair,
That... is the sun,
This... is how you should look.
But did you even notice?
I can not look like that.
It's impossible.That person you want me to be,
Does not exist.The people you want me to love,
Will never love me back.I started asking;
Why can't I choose my own path?
Why do I have to follow these damn rules?
How can I be 'perfect' like that movie star?But I stopped asking those questions.
I stopped thinking in that manner.I started asking;
Why do I care what you think?
Why does your opinion matter to me?
How can I segregate myself from this society,
And live a life of my own?So I broke away.
I loved whoever I wanted to love.
I dressed however I wanted to dress.
I didn't give a fuck anymore about what you thought about me.I
Stopped
Caring
Now, I am stronger.
I have a more defined character.
I am ready for the world to hit me.You
Are
Not
Have fun loosing your mind
When you figure out you are not the center of the universe.Have fun stressing at work,
Because you never paid attention at school.Have fun with your life
While I live my life to the fullest.Knowing exactly what I am going to do,
Who I am going to be,
And how my life will end.Now,
I must admit,
My life is not perfect.I've fallen down some pretty dark holes along the way,
But I've always climbed out.I suffered,
While you smiled.Now I am smiling,
And you are suffering.Go ahead,
Have your fun.(A/N)
Here we have some late night poetry. Uh that's really it. Enjoy.
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Colletion of Poems
PoetryJust a bunch of poems and other little things as well, ENJOY