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


13. Trapped

Trapped in this world,

Nowhere to run.

Talking to no one,

Alone is how I live my life.


My words are for no one to hear,

Fight but fail.

Lacking social graces,

Find but not seek.


Afraid of change,

The constant talking I never liked.

Running to nowhere,

Feeling empty on the inside.


I can't live up to anyone's expectations.

Expected to cry but no tears fall.

Only pretty girls get what they want in life.

Faking a smile because that's all I know how to do.


Invisible but beautiful.

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