I contradict myself in everything I do, every poem I write, and every answer I give, They tell us our opinion matters. But, how can it if we live in a world that constantly changes? How can it when you feel like you are stuck in that world and you're always two steps behind the others? How can it when you feel like you're older, more mature, wiser, when you feel different from everyone around you? It matters because everyone's different in every way, shape, and form you can think of. Why should that limit us? We're all different. We shouldn't brought down because of it. Besides, doesn't being different, makes us all the same?
Poems by: Jessica and Aparupa
Cover by: CorkyPorky


6. Today

Their once was a time when I believed,

Everyone was good deep down.

Looking around,

I have now found,

Nothing is as it seems.


The sun won't shine,

When the rain is falling.

There won't be any rainbows,



Today I learned,

Everyone is judged,

Like a book is judged by it's cover.

No one sees what's inside.

Today I learned,

The world sees with never seeing eyes.

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