Oblivion
What's it like on the other side of nothing
Do people act the same
What's it like in a world where every body's accepted
Do people tell the truth
What's it like on the other side of sadness
Do people cry at all
What's it like in a world where everything is inverted
Do people marvel at the green sky
What's it like on the other side of pretty
Do you think I'll be let in there
What's it like in a world where beauty standards don't matter
Do makeup stores exist
What's it like on the other side of something
Do people act the same
What's it like in a world where only a few people are accepted
Do people tell the truth
What's it's like on the other side of happiness
Do people always cry
What's it like in our world anyway
Where people marvel at a big blue sky
What's it like on the other side of ugly
Why do I feel I'm here
What are the beauty standards here
Make up stores are real
What's it like on the other side
Are things going to get better?
-V
YOU ARE READING
When You Read it, You'll know me
PoetryJust words that flow A river in my head It twists and turns And never stays the same The current is strong You can never go back Pen it down And remember The joy of the ride Through the rough bumpy tide That are the words In my mind.
