people laugh,
and you cry.
Only a half
of what might reside.
They'll judge you,
no matter what,
and you try to fix
whatever you do.
Welcome to society.
Welcome to the place
where people claim to be different from variety.
YOU ARE READING
To The World
Poetry"the inferno of words would be my demise if i did not express them." #501 in poetry #640 in poetry #689 in poetry #692 in poetry
