Change

I don’t know
Who I am or
What i’m supposed
To be.
The world is
Constantly trying
To change the Real me.
Some might say
That I am gay
Others think I’m straight.
If I don’t have a degree
They said it’s not for me
I have been trying to fit in.

The mold of this world
Doesn’t seem to hold
I am too fat, too thin
Too young, too old
Not making it in.

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