I Wanted to Be
I wanted to be funny,
but they told me I was sensible.
I wanted to be lovable,
but they told me I was repulsive.
I wanted to be nice,
but they told me I was unrefined.
I wanted to love,
but they told me I was incorrigible.
I wanted to draw,
but they told me I was unorthodox.
I wanted to be a writer...
Well, they're not talking now, are they?
This poem is about:
Me
Our world