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Society's Eyes

Society’s Eyes

Society sees me
As something I am not
As someone who is to be
In their society until they rot
But not everyone
Wants to be a part
Of what just anyone
Will be in, fast as a dart
Not everyone wants
To be represented by some
Who don’t know them, who daunts
In a way that is cumbersome
Because they don’t belong
In their perfect world, so so long

Written on January 22, 2020

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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