Poetry Poem by Lilyann Monahan

Sometime it is better to do it for yourself, then have the expectation that someone else will approve or want that change. Change your face and your name and still it doesn't matter if the love isn't there. From the darkness out comes the child crying in despair. I did all you ask. But what have you done that wasn't asked. And these are word to live by. They are words I grew up with. Because followers follow orders, leaders make there own decision for themselves no matter if there well like or not. First impressions, mean nothing over a lengthy periods of time. There just to get you in the door. If you can't be yourself, you will be living lie. Around neck suit and tie. If conformity leads to unhappiness maybe it not worth it. Maybe somethings are just not meant to be.