Expectations
Our expectations create our reality
Our world is made of thoughts
Our identities don’t create our labels
Our labels create us
Tell me what you want to be becomes misleading once you
Realize I’ve already made up my mind what you are from
The moment you walked into the room
I change identities like changing clothes
I turn over a new leaf like turning pages in a book
Quick
Easy
Thoughtless
They always told you not to care what other people think of you
They never mention that you are what other people think of you
There’s no secret you deep down inside
You are your actions
You are how you our perceived
Social ostracization is our only natural predator
The only thing that hunts us is our own self-doubt
We are caged by ideas we invented
Trapped by social convention
Our reality is shaped by thoughts
Particles bend depending on who’s watching
We are all just words waiting to be arranged into a poem