Oxygen RequiredA Poem by Aehr
They say I need to be stronger
Because a weakling can't survive In this world of competition Of struggle, and of strife They say I should be more decent I should know what to say and what not Impulsiveness just leads to problems And I shouldn't speak a lot Some say I'm a little too crazy That I should be a little at ease They all just go on judging me Society can never be pleased Am I supposed to be perfect? Can they not accept my flaws? Am I a machine, supposed to run, According to their dumb old laws? I'm a thirteen year old lass They make me feel like I'm old Like I should know my decisions And do just what I'm told I'm so pinned to what they think Limited to what they say It's so stuffy in here, it's hard to breathe They've even taken Oxygen away
© 2013 AehrAuthor's Note
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Added on February 24, 2013Last Updated on February 25, 2013 AuthorAehrAspiring for fearlessnessAboutTrying to keep my words alive. Find me on Instagram: aehr_x more..Writing
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