A little poem
Today I'm feeling a little dissapoint but I don't know why (maybe its cuz I'm studying for midterms)
But my heart feel heavy, so I decide hey, why don't a write something so here it is. To whoever readers this what do you think?
Why do we do this? (Title)
Why do we treat them like pets?
Trap them in a cage
Is it wrong for wanting,
Them to stay by our sides forever
Why do we limit them?
Force them to follow the rule
Blend in with the rest of us
Why do we clip their wings?
To prevent them from flying away
Or to stop them from flying towards their dreams
Why do we protect them?
To keep them safe from the world’s cruelty
Or to keep them in ignorance
Why do we love them?
Because we are human
And that’s we do, we love
Because we are selfish
Desire for some sort of relationship, greedy for affection
Why do they hate us?
Giving all we could but still they refuse
Because we limit them
Them and their beautiful dreams.
I hope nobody copies this horrible poem, but seriously sometimes I feel that people are such haters and they then they question why people don't like them. Simple because sometimes you might laugh at our dreams or tells us to wake up. But you know what? I'm awake, I see the world and I see people failing, depressed and dying, but also I want to dream and I don't need anyone to tell that I can't to this or that its life you can't warn about every possible danger they got to learn it by their own.
Deciated to my high school guidance counciler who basically laughed at my dream, I'll remember till that day I die. But I don't hate you, I just don't like you or want your "advice" anyway.
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