Poem -

Mixed Up-Bringing

Got a pair of blonde dikes
With head lice
Doing somersaults
Into mosh pits
Of addicted kids with slit wrists
Dirty bandages
Refusing unearned advantages
Satisfied squeaking
From the rest of savages
Bottom feeders
Missing motivation
Unused
Carelessly wasted
Swaying national averages
Lumping groups of differing
Individuals
In one dimensional
Lamely labeled
One word descriptions
Focusing on obvious similarity
Rather then discovering deep
Meaningful makings
True beauty
Is being different
Raised to embrace our unique characteristics
Eventually to mature and commit to a clique
Or a crowd we don't quite fit
Hiding from people
Hiding from others
Belittled by bored mothers
Cause of innocent accidents
That manifest into
Mental anguish
Shrugged off with a confident smile
Disguising denial
Making it appear painless
Closet communists
Cloud our desire to aspire
Reaching our destined route
Not paths picked by
Persuasive professionals
Strategically staged signs
Along the way
To direct and steer
Vulnerable people so insecure
Swiping an amazing orIginal aura
Made mainstream
Mass produced piles
Pile up of the completely same thing
Photo copied excuses
Of an impossible to duplicate painting
Diamonds and other precious gem stones value
Is a direct result of how many have been found
The more we unearth
The lesa they are worth
Time comes they become
A dime a dozen
cheap junk and worthless litter
Materialistic women dread
As clueless husbands
Decide to thoughtlessly give her
How does this relate
To the state of our race
Eccentric oddities
Would be more sought after qualities
Not mobile mannequins
Plasic and photo shopped
Same way models be
Ugly will represent beauty
Juar like when
Men were drawn to women who
Proudly pushed out both belly and booty
Not thin toothpick walking sticks
Malnourished and sick
Armies of annorexics
Only starving for attention
Picking fights with bulimics
They think are too thin
Nothing substantial is ever said
So no valuable information
Can be Absorbed and stored
Especially when
There's no ability to listen
Pretty faces
Pasted on hollow heads easily broken
Crowds of symmetrical forgettable
Girls pretending to be women

Materialistic women dread

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