new social norm


look at me 

Ain't I pretty.

Dont you see the beauty that resides in between my  mind?

Girls cant find a guy because they all want one kind.

Boys cant find a girl because all we do is lie.

What if i told you we do?

Because pop culture made us to.

Being a manufactured, doll like product is better than

being a one of a kind human.

Steedy hours to formalate this look,

and we feel amazed

when we get praise for our bait on a hook.

Guys say they want someone who's real.

A queen, a joker , an A level girl who makes their heart melt

but quickly takes away the natural elements.

Then gets mad at the cards that were dealt.


Though times are changing my face will remain the same.

I am not: Slumber, creme, Ludwig, or willow.

I find my natural lighting right under the window.

I know im not a fancy celebrity,

very normal to what average eyes see.

But who says that can't be beauty?

This poem is about: 
Our world


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