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