by SHYANNE BROOKS Staff writer “No!” I scream at the unwavering swarm
I’m tired of society telling me what is enough What if I want to be something more So what if my life might be a little rough That is my choice and consequences to endure The world isn’t always gruff And their actions almost never pure Why should society tell me which dreams to snuff why should the world tell me my cure How to be beautiful in my own skin and don’t scruff To be beautiful in the world's eyes they adjure Why should society become my judge
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