The word conformity burns at ones being.
The label divides us and does not show the importance of our individual.
Because we are not meaningful to society if we dont conform.
They feed off our differences but yet want to stitch us together and brainwash off our individuality.
But where do we save ourselves?
Conformity leaves us broken hearted and wanting to heal.
Wanting to ourselves.
But who are we really?
Are we who they say we are?
Where do we draw the line and fight for our individual justice?
Are we mind crazed zombies stuck on peer pressure tearing away at our vital organs or do we get up and fight for ourselves?
I'd like to limit the zombies and not give in and be myself.
Which do you dare choose?
Them or yourself?
( So yeah this is what I have written. Comment what you think and if I should upload more of my poems. I have hundreds. Bye bye fairies.)
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Inside a Fairies Mind
Short StoryThis is just a little bit of how I think when i am in my 17 year old mindset because well i'm at school and I cant be little now. So no paci and cinnabunny and blankie all have to stay in my bag and I have to stay in this mindset for now.
