We are all trying to make it in this world
This place that is so magical
We are all trying to be accepted
But with it we loose ourselfs
We loose who we were, who we are meant to be
Just to be a part of this world that does not accept imperfection
But that destroys us, breaks us
We should be able to do what we want, what we are supposed to do
The world might not accept us
But we should at least have the dignity to accept ourselfs
So next time somebody looks at you with prejudice
Stand up high and show them they are wrong
YOU ARE READING
poetry and basic thoughts
PoesieThis is kind of my personal diary now (not really but whatever). I want to write my thoughts down and maybe do some poetry we will see. I do not really know what I am going to use this for or if I am going to update often. It is just for me having s...
