In a world
Where only a few decades ago
Race divided nations
And gender decided
Who we become
And now still
Beauty is held supreme
And depression
Is found to be weak
Can one really ever hope
That our species
Will ever get along?

I’ve spent so long
Chasing after who
I thought I was
Suppose to be

That I didn’t realize
I left who I was
Behind

I just can't seem to stop hurting people lately.
I just want to leave this wretched place.
I want people to forget about me.
I want to start anew.
I want to be reborn.
Into a world.
Where I.
Won't.
Be.
Judged.
And hurt.
Did you feel.
This way when.
You left our home?
Were you searching for.
A place where you wouldn't.
Be ridiculed and look down upon.
For the hurt you have committed to us?
For each and every mistake you’ve made?
That made you definable as human being?
They shouldn't matter, should they?
They really shouldn't.
But they do.
They.
Truly.
Do.

Please
Don’t
Lie
To
M
E

I’m sick doctor.
I’m love sick,
And you’re
The cure

I loved my books
And I loved nature
And of course
I loved no one
Not even myself
And it’s a pity
That I can’t
Seem to stop
Myself from
Loving you