What are we?
Pieces of art for people to judge and see?
We shine like stars.
And are way better than candy bars.
In this strange world, we're lost.
Judged by others, naming our value, our 'cost'.
With magnifying glasses, they look at everyone.
And give lots of negative comments, a ton.
Too blue.
Don't like that hue.
Too many swirls.
Too many curls.
Too little.
Too brittle.
They don't see the what's true.
It's really pretty blue.
The swirls show many feels.
Colored in shades of teals.
Too little what?
Too much what?
Can't they just let us be?
We're not artworks for them to judge and see.
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Inspired by @Nepaligirl4ever
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Pieces of Thoughts
PoetryFragments of hope, Fragments of lies, A tale of sorrow, And a lot of goodbyes. ------------------------------------------- Cover picture does NOT belong to me. Also, none of the pictures are mine...if you find out who ANY of the lovely artists are...
