Rain
Why can't I look like them
Those models in the frames
I will never be pretty , the media is to blame
The world is crashing down on me
Letting go feels like rain
No one recognizes me
They don't know my name
They can't see inside my head
They label me insane
I can hear death calling me,
Letting go feels like rain
They say I'm unruly,
Too wild to tame
All their judgement has changed me,
I'll never be the same
Letting go, being free
Feels like rain
This poem is about:
Me