You're Miserable

You're miserable

You're loved by all 

You fight and fall 

You know you're fine

But worst of all

You're miserable

 

Your front was full-proof

You alluded me too

Your means to fit in were unnecessarily cruel

Your knowing advances were despicable, at best

But worst of all

You're miserable

 

You lived the ropes

The system was made for you

Bounds and leaps for something so cheap

It was easy for you

Yet worst of all

You're miserable

This poem is about: 
My community

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