Poem

Truth by MwsR

If I looked better than I do now

The world would still let me drown.

If I made lots of friends not foes

The True friends would be all I know.

If I lived in a nice place

It couldn’t change what’s not erased.

If time stayed still for me

The heartache would still be.

If my waist was fit and trim

I’d still see through this person created film.

It does matter what we think is enough

It’s not what the world thinks and all their stuff.

To be true to who you are

Will eventually recover every scar.

Let yourself be happy

It’s a poem about realism and isn’t happy.