I don't like it
The woman said
She was once a small child
But now she's scarred
She doesn't like it
She doesn't like
That
People started
Trying to be her
Because
She wanted them to
Be themselves
They called her selfish
But it was the truth
They were just putting on masks
And making no noise of their own
So the
Woman
Walked away
Into shelter
Away from the world
Because
They needed to learn
How to love themselves
Love
La-la-love
Where have you gone?
And the woman
Found it
Stuck in drooping webs.
YOU ARE READING
I'm Starting To Think...
Poetry...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}
