Red Reality
A red cape,
A basket full of baked goods,
And a big bad wolf.
A red sweatshirt,
A backpack full of textbooks,
And a big bad bully.
Big teeth,
Big ears,
Big eyes.
A mouth that tells lies,
Ears that don’t listen,
And eyes that see only what they want.
A hidden grandmother,
An empty basket,
A ripped cape.
A secret made to be kept,
A empty friends list,
Exposed skin.
Fairytale.
Highschool.
This poem is about:
Our world