A horrible mess masterfully created and critiqued by the people The very same people that hypocritically blame society for everything that is wrong with the world, for everything that is wrong with the people But the crazy thing is that we, the people are the ones who deemed the world to be a certain way The “right” way if you will You see, we all paint this picture in our imagination of what we feel is perfect What we feel everyone should be What we feel we should be And since we all have different minds, we all portray our “perfect” in different ways Thus causing everyone’s confidence to drain cuz we cannot become this picture no matter how hard we try There is no completing it there is only coming close to it So we sit here trying to become this way we think one should be And us as a society are causing strict guidelines and rules on ourselves On everyone But what we don’t know is that we are continuously causing these rules to change And as they change the people try to do the same But frankly not all of us can and the ones who can’t, are automatically deemed as different and in our world different is “invalid” or the “incorrect” way [What we don’t know is that] It is not this world that is so wrong on it’s own, but rather the treacherous people who have caused it to be so wrong So in the end, it is not society who created the people It is simply the people who created society
I will not take credit for this poem. It is my bestfriends and I thought it was really good.