HERES A POEM FOR YOU GUYS
So at night, when the world is sleeping she lays awake
Thinking of this reality game in which she plays fake
So people began to feed this game while laughing on the side
She has to pick before these two worlds of hers collide
So she camouflages with each person she’s with
Being who you want is a reality but that’s just a myth
Because the person she wants to be is not her at all
In this big world of mystery she walks away-small
So the people began to laugh and their laughs echo the soul
And yet she falls in deeper, farther, and deeper into the hole
And yet, We Watch! We watch that girl lose her being
And in our minds- no thought of her freeing
So we watch! And we point! And we watch some more!
And her soul’s virginity becomes a selfish whore!
And she then she judges those around like she has no flaws
But we stay hush because we must respect the game’s laws
So she talks and thinks she is a piece of this world
But yet she’s just a lost little girl
And her soul begins to pack because it can’t take it anymore
And it walks out without even thinking of closing the door
Yet, she walks around soulless and empty and we feed her pity
We lipstick her with laughs and eye shadow her evilness –oh how pretty!
Then the men of the game let her think she has them all
And these exact men, oh yes, they will be her downfall!
So she huffs and she puffs and she plays her next move
This poor little girl thinks she has something to prove
So people give her things and she soaks them up well
Her destination of this game- not knowing- is the abyss of hell
She plays and she thinks her moves will make her an acclaimed girl
But this damn game is about to take her for a twirl
So she ponders her next moves but she cannot
Simply because the opponents have her caught
And the world laughs and laughs and so does her soul
Because now she lies inside that self-dug hole
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