WHY TO CARE MUCH ABOUT THAT WORLD.

Why to care much about that world,
Who made you feel ashamed; at body you own,
Who let you to hide behind the bars,
Who forced you to veil your natural scars.
Why to care much about that world,
Who always find flaws in your choice,
Who never let you feel positive your way,
Who drags you at last and made you stay.
Why to care much about that world,
Who drugged your thoughts and forced theirs,
Who never accepted; the reality you wear,
Who always complaints and hurt you dear.
The world who loves the plastic beauty
Has forgotten the blessings of natural gifts.
Picture perfect isn't a place ,
Imperfection even lies in space.