In a world
Where loving
More than one
Person is ok
And killing
Babies is a must
To get someone
To stay
Where "I love you"
Is over said
And over
Accepted
Where fat is
Too much
And skinny
Too little
And we aren't
What they
Expected
Where words
Should rhyme
And songs
Should have
Some sort
Of connection
Where straight-
Forward people
Should, for
Some reason,
Have their minds
Dissected
In a world
Where people
Cry and
No one
Seems to
Care
Where everyone
Is better than
Those who
Sit and
Stare
I want
To know
Where beauty
Went
Why life
Is such
A fuss
Why do
We still
Drag it on
Instead of
Being us