Being different does matter; in a good way🦋
She tried so hard to fight
She fought so bad to stay
Yes..
To stay in the crowd, and maybe fit in.
It was harder than mere words to explain
She was a beauty on every side
People just didn't like the part of being real
At last, she finally fit in
Did it really matter?, her mind argued
I love being here, she thought convincingly
The deeper she got, the less oxygen
Yes, it was intoxicating!
The further she went, the clearer she saw.
These are all mirrors.. she thought
This isn't real
Fake...two sided humans
Her once shattered heart, was poked to death
Her heart stopped, when she realized that– she was in too deep.
To escape the humans who brought the smile she once had
You're in too deep to run, a voice said out
Let go...rest on
She blacked out
Sour and distaste i stared deeply
– R. NESSA
