Do you know that your CRUSHING ME
Forcing all of theses ideas on me
Killing what I wish to do
Instead of what society want me to
Im being suffocated by what u all think
I’m no longer happy with the cakes I bake
All I see it that its not flavor that you wanted
Not the shape that you gave
Not even perfectly made
Now all I see is what I need to do
Not the things that I’m pleased to
Im no longer the puppet u tie stings to
I’m now only me and that’s how its supposed to be
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POEMS
PoetryTheses are the feeling that you keep inside and never let out Those feelings when your heart can never stop beating Those feelings that you can never explain And feelings you have yet to experience
