IdealA Poem by AnastasiaEach day we chase after perfection, We forget who we are, All we want is attention, Striving to be a star. What if we are told there is no ideal? Would it be a surprise? What would we feel? What if our lives need a revise? Social media dictates what’s right, We fall into the trap, But really, it buried inside. Why can’t we stop this crap? Stop and look at each other, Everyone is perfect, Look at a neighbor, stranger, your mother, Stop the ongoing conflict. It’s as simple as that, Ideal is defined as love. © 2018 Anastasia |
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