What am I? I am a useless soul, I've got nothing to do. I do nothing.
What am I when I don't have no role in society? Well, I am still myself, and this is the most important thing. The only thing that we always have to remember. Just by being an individual and even being a not fitting individual, I am important to our society. Noone is useless and everyone is a complete treasure hidden beneath all the things that cover our soul.
Always keep this in mind when facing a crippling situation.
Preassure
Pressing, Cricking ,Cracking
Pressing
Voices, People moving around but I am trapped in a ball of glass
Dizzy, Isolated,Lonely
Cricking
The Ball of glass starts to break.
So much to think about but nothing seems to be clear, everything so mixed together
Cracking
Drizzling liquid Starts to pour though the glass. Making it full but at the same time empty. Panic
Pressing,Cricking,Cracking...
Shattering,Drowning
Nothing
Numbers
Numbers are what rule our world,
Numbers for our passions,
Numbers for our skills,
Numbers for our work,
Numbers for our social live,
Numbers for our beauty,
Numbers for our maturity,
Numbers for our body,
Numbers for our history,
In this world you always need to be a 10 and never a 1.
But what if we take those numbers away? And don't categorize people by them?
Would we all be happy and free?
Or would we just search for another way to put a system on things that are never the same?
The impossibility of perfection
I am beautiful. I am strong. No one is like me. I am special. I am me. I am different.
I am different. I don't fit in. I am alone. I am an outsider. I need to fit in. I need to be like you.
I am not different than others. I don't have talents. I have nothing that defines me. I am not worth to be noticed. I am no one. Who am I?
I am beautiful. I am strong.....