#fitin
I be me
And you be you
Be whoever you want to be
Don't copy someone to fit in
Be whoever you desire
Not someone else's
Don't be a liar
Be true to yourself
Care for who you are
With that, you'll get far
Within this world of grey, you'll be a shining star
Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 2:18 AM UTC
Happiness
Is found in a dress
Compress
My stomach
Impress
the crowd
Always say yes
Please the people
Maybe I don’t want to please
But I freeze
I do things for you
Yet, never for me
I’m down on my knees
I wheeze
“I can be free”
Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 9:57 AM UTC
No one's there when you needed a hand,
No one's there for you to listen and understand.
They loathed and turned away when they knew your sin,
No one's there with you when you feel like crashing In.
You saw a blade and grin,
Blood dripped off, You can't feel the pain.
Maybe that is end of your battle on fitting in,
Cause whatever you do, they will never let you in.
Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 9:49 PM UTC
i shall remain as a hidden piece of a puzzle,
puzzling myself to pieces on why storms
swirl daily around the absence of my brain.
and on this rainy friday afternoon it should be no different;
wondering how i came to be, perched away
in the back of the room to watch a flood of unfamiliar smiles.
when did i become so lonely and outcast?
the dread of not liking most of the people i'm around dawns
and my jagged edges of a puzzle piece emphasise.
i do not fit with these people. they are
too sure on their happiness.
Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 8:25 AM UTC
"In order to be irreplaceable,
One must be different"
-Coco Chanel
We may all feel the hunger to fit in
But why would you want to fit in, When you can be unique?
The courage to be yourself in a world full of sheep- in itself- is beautiful
And frankly, the only person you should try to impress, is yourself
At the end of the day who's always there for you?
That's right!
It's you!
Do you want those you love, those you spend the most time with, to remember you when you're gone?
To smile and laugh when they think about you?
Then, be unique
Remove the chains you've wrapped around your neck in order to be "normal"
Spread your wings and let this world see you
Some may be flooded by your boldness
They may become venomous, because they're too afraid to do it themselves
Do not give them the power to dampen your spirit
Hold your head high
Be proud in who you are
Because the rest of us, those who have freed ourselves?
We're waiting for you
And we want to wrap you in a blanket of warmth and kindness
When you're ready,
Come find us
We may all have the hunger to fit in
But why should we want to fit in,
When we can be unique?
l.v.s
Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 3:26 AM UTC
i used to wear a disguise
to deceive the real me
i locked all the crazy
afraid for anyone to see
i used to be a deception
of all that you see
against the piercing reality of today
i used to wear a disguise
which i used
to lock away
all of my hopes and all of my dreams
i used to wear a disguise
until you came along
to unlock all the crazy
and reveal the real me
so everyone can see
for you made me realize that:
i am what i disguised
so no longer will i deceive
because what i am
is what i am meant for you to see
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 12:21 PM UTC
Dear inspiration,
In times of being broken you showed me light.
In times of my true self being woken you taught me wrong from right.
You smiled and laughed with me.
You showed me everything has a price but friendship is free.
I was a strange thing.
A skinny little voiceless soul left tingling.
The world told me who to be.
They took away every last piece of me.
I let them judge when the shouldn't.
I refused stand when I couldn't.
It started with a simple common ground. Then I fell in love with you being around. A criticized teen.
A nightmare waiting to be seen.
You helped me stand.
You gave out a lending hand.
For that I say thank you.
And I'm in debt for everything you do.
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 9:55 PM UTC
Why is it
The sluttier I dress
The more you all
Accept me?
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
People sometimes ask me why I study so hard.
The question always stumped me.
Why do I study so hard?
Why do I stay up till the wee hours of the morning to study?
Then, I realised.
I don't have looks.
I don't have a good body.
I don't even have a good personality!
All I had was my brain, and my words.
Knowing this pushes me to study harder so that I won't be left behind.
Maybe I just want to belong.
I mean, each clique has it's distinctive trait which unites a group of people.
The good-looking (and typically popular people) group together.
The outgoing ones group together.
The athletically inclined ones group together(and they run in every single marathon that they can.)
I don't fit in any of those.
I can only hope that by studying hard, I will not only get good grades and a sense of accomplishment and pride but,
that I'll belong.
And that's all that I've ever wanted.
Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 8:02 AM UTC