She thinks about society

Is it just a word?

So people can judge you without a reason?

Or is it something you hid behind when yoou feel alone

or unwanted

What she knows is

that society wants us to be perfect

But how?

Society is all about standards

And she knows

She'll never make it

In the real world

Is soceity the people?

Cause she swears

everytime she turns that corner

She hears them

Whispering about her

Her hair, Her pericings, Her tattoos

They think she doesn't

hear them

But she does and all they ask her over and over again

"What's wrong?"

And all she does is plaster a fake smile

on that sadden worried face

and says those two fatal words

"I'm fine."

But in society they don't care if you're fine or not

Her parnets, Her so called friends, her family

Never cared

They saw how bad it was

did nothing to stop it

Until

It was to late