Fitting the mold,
Yielding to what's told.
Heeding the laws,
Society had taught.
Nods of approval finally,
Ogles of awe delightfully.
Feeling accepted instantly,
Followers increased consistently.
Held by people in supreme esteem,
Living unconcernedly the teenage dream.
I basked in the glory,
Admired for my story.
Obsessed with the fame,
Striving to win their game.
Pleasing my peers,
Supported by their cheers.
Fulfilling their demands,
Obeying their commands.
For I am their clay,
With which they like to play.
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A/N: Subconsciously this is what we do,
But it needs to stop, you must do you.
This girl is lost, but finding her way,
Doing for now, whatever they say.
I hope you guys like what I wrote,
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ALSO HUGE SHOUT-OUT TO @PrettyInsane16 FOR THE AMAZING COVER!!
~Kitty :)
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Silently Screaming
PoetryMixed are the emotions, Scattered are the notions, Jumbled are the thoughts, Of feelings suppressed, feelings I forgot. Stood by and watched the scene unfold, "The way of reality," Society had told. To change my clothes and cut my hair, ...
