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Written broadly against my chest I say "I am Other"
That's who I am
I am not this or that
I am other
I am the child who is always asked
What are you my friend?
They say
Sometimes I can't see past the pain
It's really hard to explain
Why can't I just live my life
Without it cutting through me like a knife?
The names they call as I walk by
My life displayed upon a screen-
I live behind a filter;
I never say what I think.
I’ve been trained to keep my mouth shut,
but my lips glossed and pink.
Without the social media, I am like all the rest.
to like tupac and adelle
I like tupac and adele
But I am not supposed to
I inherently believe you choose your fate
But it seems others believe it chooses you
And they will push you towards it
"A Poem Written at One in the Morning on a Random Thursday" or "Maybe Curtains and Masks Aren't So Bad After All" or "A P
