I thought growing up was easier?
Fake smiles as currency
chipping away at our humane shield.
I guess it can seem easy to some, right?
The never-ending cycle
of do great things, sometimes not great things, and be rewarded.
But why?
They say be yourself, and unique, and embrace
but criticize for being themselves, being different, and being proud.
Do they purposefully maneuver us into corners?
Oh well
A miniature Ferris wheel can't be that bad.
Nov 16, 2018
Nov 16, 2018 at 3:31 AM UTC
I thought growing up was easier?
Fake smiles as currency
chipping away at our humane shield.
I guess it can seem easy to some, right?
The never-ending cycle
of do great things, sometimes not great things, and be rewarded.
But why?
They say be yourself, and unique, and embrace
but criticize for being themselves, being different, and being proud.
Do they purposefully maneuver us into corners?
Oh well
A miniature Ferris wheel can't be that bad.
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