A smile traced on her lips as their words kept repeating in her head …
She chuckled as she remembered when they said, "Be yourself"
Because when she tried to "be herself" everyone hated her
She was rejected and not accepted
They wanted to control her and they wanted her to be what they call "normal"
She always tries her best not to show them her tears
No, they didn't deserve to see her tears
Her tears showed them her weakness, which gave them pleasure
And pleasure is the last thing they deserve
They think she's a robot that can be controlled by a button
But no! No … she is more than that
She is more than a machine
Soon…soon enough she will break from this cage
And fly freely without any bounds to stop her!
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My Writing & Poems in a Small Book
RandomA group of my random writing and poems. Not the best poet or writer, but it was one of the ways for me to escape everything. Hope you enjoy them :)
