Who am I to be who I am?
How can I live with myself?
My hair is not blonde,
Teeth are not white,
I need to use an x ray to see my bones.
Society I am sorry.
I am not the perfect girl.
I have tried so long,
After eating I would hurl.
I only down 50 calories a day.
When 'losers' come near I make sure to stay away.
But do I really have to change who I am?
Personality and all?
I love listening to my rock bands
And reading comics like batman watching movies about heroes and crime.
Ok fine,
I'll listen to music worth 50¢
And the movies I watch will only be cliche.
I guess I was hoping
one day
batman would jump out and help me be me.
You only ever do one thing to me.
I hate it.
Can't stand it.
Can't take it any longer.
You judge me till I am forced to judge myself,
Something no one should go through.
YOU ARE READING
The Journey
PoetryA small book of poems I wrote. All photos were taken by me, besides the one for Princess Anna. That was taken by my aunt I believe, and I just edited it a little. Princess Anna is dedicated to my great grandmother who passed away at 4am on January...
