Pill of “Life”

Poem

Those eyes.

they watch,

they analyze,

they judge.

The bias of the ignorant,

The annoyance of a difference.

As a predator stalks its prey.

A human analyzes another.

How can I be “myself” when I’m mawled for being “different”?

Reassurance is the pill of encouragement.

World full of addicts.

Your eyes possess nothing but lies.

Why must I be myself when difference is a symptom of “weakness”?

There is no cure for such a disease.

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