I move like everyone else does
I smile like everyone else does
I even act like everyone else does
Sometimes I think I am like everyone else
but does breathing usually feel like this
but is thinking this heavy
am i to carry this burden
Stop it. I should just go on living… but how
Race, Faith, Clothes- they all incite anger
Bones uneasy at the thought of difference
We change till we don’t recognise the mirror
Crippled on the inside, mask on the outside
THE 21st CENTURY DREAM
‘if only i looked like her’, ‘if only i was as cool as him’
We keep copying their facades
Perpetuating the cycle of unhappiness
"they ask how i feel and instead of telling the truth i tell them what i think they want to hear because it’s easier that way and then eventually all they know of me is misinformation, they treat me like this completely different person until i slowly detach from all my actions"
P.S I think I’m going to give love island a miss this year guys.
About the Creator
Noah Douglas
Perpetually curious.
Journeyman of faith†
Runner, writer, marketer.
Some of my other work ↓
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