do you know what
she said to her?
just be yourself
it felt like a slurwhenever I showed
just a little "me"
they said I'm an animal
with scary big teeththey don't want "me"
but their version of it
if you would to ask me
them too are full of shitcall me an animal
and when I show
my claws in defense
they accuse me of howlit is so simple
to be the perfect friend
in their eyes
it's an ongoing trendnot enough
communication
leaves too much room
for imaginationnot showing them
anything of me
makes them think
I'm most perfect of beingsnot saying anything
they put words in my mouth
if bad or good
as long as it leads to growthgrowth in their eyes
or maybe just head
I'm not lying, am I?
I'm not someone bad
YOU ARE READING
Talking heart
PoesiaTransferring my thoughts in form of poetry. To understand myself, probably, maybe.