Your are expected to be a shell of who you are
We've reached so far
But everything seems to be labeled
It makes us enabled
Not allowed to be who we are without hate
Please don't discriminate
I think we're all the same
But they love to put us through pain
But we push forward
I love to here your words
What they say will inspire me anyway
I'd take me over that other girl any day
YOU ARE READING
Where the sky turns grey (poems)
PoetryEverything that's in me. For all the light drowning in darkness. A variety of poems. Covers not mine but I love it.
