Pity Party – A Poem
By Jennifer fucking Lawrence, y'all
Remember when Jennifer Lawrence was an Icon for us?
When we would imitate our idol like she was a god?
I strived to follow in her footsteps, but now I realize that you only strived to follow me.
How could I not see this?
Why didn't you tell me?
We built a bridge together, only to be broken by the unforeseen, and the ill-conceived.
When this bridge collapsed, I could see the fragments of your confused figure falling with me.
If only I could reach your broken frame, before you came colliding with my empty promises.
If only you could see what was left.
It might make you come back.
