Society
Society
Society a form that has many shapes
It’s own standards and rules
Living in it is hard even if you are slightly different
I am one of those different people
I struggle day by day to survive in it
Finding a goal, something to fight for, having something worth living for
But no matter how hard I try society just won’t give me a chance
A chance to show that even I am capable if you just let me try
Society is so messed up it pains me every single day I live in it
Without a chance to be who I want to be
If this is what it takes, what it means to be a part of society
Then I just don’t want to be a part of it any longer.
I’d rather die than to suffer more and be someone I don’t want to be.
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