Look at me,
who am I you say?
I am no one.
So are you
Your face confused, searching for,
A reasons, a way to fit
Into the crowd.
Made of plastic,
You are nothing more,
A robot,
Created by deception and defeat.
You are nothing
No one is.
We search,
We reach,
For something more,
To become something we're not.
We should all just give up now,
Nothing left to be now.
There aint nothin left to be found
After all we're just heaven bound.
By: Bethany
(not my best by any means but oh well it's 1 am and I was acting on random inspiration haha)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem