Anyone?
Is anyone there?
I'm trying to be fair
To myself and to others
Yet, I still compare my value to another's
Brunettes I'll always envy
Those Doe-like eyes who regard others gently
For all those who remain kind
After the harshest moments life has designed
I still find myself in a system
Evaluation is for beauty, not even for wisdom
Through all of my years
I have been told to never show my fears
or the tears
and never the souvenirs
Of all the pain I was in, going through, and beyond
Does anyone feel this....
undeniable bond?
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