Work Poem #5

Things copied so they think you’re cool,

to give the other kids in school,

less ammunition to be cruel.


Things copied to be popular,

to make her think you’re jocular,

disarm her, then get off with her.


Things copied for security,

the curse of immaturity,

why compromise your purity.


2 thoughts on “Work Poem #5

    1. It’s a lifelong battle. Fitting in versus being true to yourself. It’s hard not to compromise along the way. Though I respect those who don’t, or don’t much anyway. (unless they’re assholes of course! Then NO respect!!!)

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