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Cameron Fischer Mar 2020
sometimes things change
maybe for the good
but for me always
for the bad

everyone says
be positive
but why should I
my life was flipped
U p s i d e d o w n
and I can’t be positive
anymore
I have nothing
but darkness

I can’t do this anymore
I will not do this anymore
unless things change
for the better
not the worst
Please guys I don’t know what to do. I could sleep until I wrote this, it is kinda trash but I needed to write it
Cameron Fischer Mar 2020
why
why?
why am i just someone's toy?
i thought i loved him
but he just wants my body...
Cameron Fischer Mar 2020
They Say

"To be a lady of beauty
You must have your
Chin up, shoulders back
Legs Cross, back straight"
What are we their Barbie dolls?
They say we must behave this way
But we are more than a piece in their game.
They say this is the only way to be proper
But what even is proper in today age

"To be a lady of beauty
You must have
Blonde hair, blue eyes, clear skin
You must be
5'8" 130 pounds"
What do they want; no adversity
They say this is what looks best in photos
But we are not just portraits waiting to be drawn
They say this is the perfect body
But everyone is flawed
Nobody meets their standards

"To be a lady of beauty
You must wear
Short shirts and low necks
You must wear
High heels and walk in them well"
What must we be; models 24/7?
They say to wear these clothes
But if we do we are called *****
They say to wear heels
But do they know the pain
That is the price you pay for beauty, they say

"To be a lady of beauty
You must
have perfect bone structure and have no flaws
You must
Always be happy and show no pain."
What do they want; a preprogrammed robot
They say they want 'natural' beauty
But natural isn't good enough for them
They say we must hide our pain
But we just put on a shield
Of waterproof makeup and a fake smile

"To be a lady of beauty"
They say these are our guidelines
But we will never fit them
They say to do these things
But they will never know our pain
They say we are not beautiful
But we know they are wrong
We will not abide and be ladies of beauty
But we will be beautiful ladies.
This is my first poem so please be nice!

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