people make me feel bad for being who i am
i pitty the girl im seeing in my reflection whilst wishing i had a bad grade instead
so maybe i wont be so damn odd
but they praise them
but not me? am i just expected?
that should be a good thing right?
how different do you wnna be?
don’t you have everything already?
but at the end of the day im just the nepotism brat who’ve had her life handed to her on a silver platter
so, what do i deserve
definitely not acknowledgment
cause didnt you get more than enough of that already?
definitely not tolerance
cause who doesn’t love the angel that you are
certainly not acceptance
i mean gosh do you really have to study that hard?
then proceeds to prove everybody right once the progress cards was handed?
STOP BEING EVERYTHING
give people a little thing of a chance
but if you cut some slack and turn around
i’d be right behind you voice ready and clear to scream
JUST BE EVERYTHING
but you should stop
(you shouldn’t)
I’M EVERYTHING!!
I don’t like calling my art poems though much might say so, I never think that my silly little writings are ever good enough to be called “art” I always thought that, that would make actual poets felt invalidated. But if art is whatever the artist thinks is, then I’d like to think that this is art.
