I have always wondered how would it be
If we couldn't criticise everything we see
Don't we know the difference
Between reality and internet?
Why can't we understand
What seems good could be iron instead?
What if I weren't born at all?
Would it have changed the world?
What if I liked girls?
What if I were thin?
What if I were small?
Would I still be hated for my skin
Or for what I feel?
Am I just a walking mannequin on the street
Or am I just a pretty face on a screen?
What if everything we think we know
Turns out to be everything we don't?
What if I were different?
Would I still be the subject of your brawl?
Would I still be the topic of your conversation?
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MY SIDE OF THE STORY
PoetryDuring the past few years I found out that people I used to be friends with would talk about me behind the scenes, creating their own scripts and scenarios & making me the villain in their own story. Not only that, the general public, along with soc...
