
I lay in bed far after morning arrives
I miss the cool just to complain of the heat
I take for granted the luck of our lives
as too much rest has me beat
It really depends on the day if I greet
I hesitate a breath of fresh air
while my heart and mind compete
I don't know if a poke I could bear
but I'm far too dazed to care
My energy is somehow bound
as nature remains aware
that I'm too good for their playground
I will dance when love is found
but even if I wanted to act free
I ought to be world-renowned
so they can see how wild I could be
but the pressure is too great not to flee
The weight of conformity has got me down
Sometimes I'm the only one to plea
They don't understand what it feels like to be brown
They don't look like me in this town
I try so hard to get the boys drooling
but when I look in the mirror I frown
This disconnect tends to be ruling
She tells me I'm pretty, but who are you fooling?
I'll never have skin as smooth as yours
My flesh is grossly grueling
and you're escorted out of doors!
You look like the models inside the stores!
You don't have to worry when you fit in school
I try not to cry about actual race wars...
now somehow spray-tans became cool?
I just want someone to treat me like a jewel
Why is it so easy to compare texture?
Now because of you, I avoid the pool
I've always carried this silly conjecture
Completely missing out on life's lecture
I hope the world is forgiving
As you see my own spector,
Isn't it clear that I'm tired of living?
So I lay down my head when the sun is far gone
Trying to forget that a new day will spawn
About the Creator
Juliette Garcia
New to Vocal as well as bravery! I am 18 with a purpose no longer driven by shame and fear. Everything I put out into the universe is aligned with my authentic and creative self. Always open to receiving your insight and advice on my art:)


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