Life for her is like the sun
Life for her changes
Life for her has the dark times and light
Life for her is hard
Life for her can be harder
She knows others
She knows what they go through
But others put her down
Just like others put them down
Welcome to teenage life
Welcome to the most opinionated time in lifeWelcome to the struggle
The struggle everyone goes through
Welcome to teenage life
You could walk in and try to make friends with the "popular" group
You could run in and show your colors
You could waltz in and make friend with the nice people
You could just be yourselfBe yourself.
That's a very powerful phrase,
Though very few do it,
Be yourself.
What a wonderful idea,
What a beautiful scene.
flowers, friends, maybe a picnic?
You, them, being themselves.
No worrying about opinions,
No worrying about thoughts, feelings,
Just being yourself.
It sounds amazing!
It sounds imagined.
It sounds like the truth would hurt it.
The small idea.
The small idea that wants to be a big one!
The small idea that wants to be, to be huge!
The small idea that can change everything!
The small idea that already exists.
The small idea that already failed.
The small idea that could change the world
But no large group is willing to do it all the time
If no one stands for it no one will
So...
Life for her will be to stand for it,
The small idea.
Life for her will be by her own rules
Life for her will be as beautiful as the picnic
As beautiful as the flowers
Life for her will be a picnic
A picnic where she will be herself.
And live rather then survive.
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Poems of a broken artist
PoetryDifferent poems to work on helping myself and others. Mostly just to try something new. usually going to be sad but I like happy endings.