Biting the CanvasA Poem by Noting Society
Society is a prepainted picture
with no room left to create or change.
But each new person is a canvas.
Too Big to be held in someones hand,
but were collected as society,
so we must be diminished...
and damaged.
In order to fit (in).
So were slowly crumbling to dust,
and thrown in with a splatter of paint;
Forever the background.
Forever unnamed and unarmed.
Every person made to be different,
but born to be the same...
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Added on May 11, 2015 Last Updated on May 11, 2015 AuthorNoting SocietyNaples, FLAboutMy Name is Jordann Therese Poteet I am a young aspiring writer who just wants to be heard. I love critics and anything that is meant to make me a better writer! I hope you enjoy my writings and please.. more..Writing
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