Stuck in the Crowd: A Poem
Cover your acne,
Cover your scars,
Cover your face,
Forget who you are,
Nothing matters,
When we’re in the crowd,
Following blindly,
To make everyone proud,
Remember your steps,
Remember your lines,
Remember your actions,
You must stay confined,
To what we know,
So, follow our path,
In this choregraphed march,
Get in line, or you’ll suffer our wrath.
