You're too old for dress up
They say as they scoff at my outfit
And so I change
Back into jeans and tshirts
Skirts and dresses and button-ups
Straightjackets disguised as fashion
Molding me, no, squeezing me into the person they want me to be
Unwilling to understand
That I've been playing dress up for years
In order to fit in
To the expectations of society
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Author:
Dreamer (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 26th, 2023 11:28
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Be yourself. Great poem
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