Is this what it has come down to,
battle of body, succumb to all.
Social acceptance, emotional withdrawal.
This show can only go on for so long.
Peer pressure a lost term, hide and seek a myth.
I can see all, all can see I.
Words mean less, status means more.
My soul is found but wishing to be lost.
battle of body, succumb to all.
Social acceptance, emotional withdrawal.
This show can only go on for so long.
Peer pressure a lost term, hide and seek a myth.
I can see all, all can see I.
Words mean less, status means more.
My soul is found but wishing to be lost.
ID | A Poem by Luke Goodwin
Reviewed by Lancers
on
January 29, 2018
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