Written by Jacob Ibrag
‘Why can’t you be more like
us?’ Conformity never looked good on me.
Besides that, I’m a poisonous pill that’ll disrupt your
synchronization. I won’t want to change a thing except maybe
the way your minds feed on misinformation. Trust my voice and just
walk away, or take a chance on me and watch your beautiful
manipulated regime disintegrate. I don’t breathe
to take part, I was forged to liberate.
Photography by Marta Bevacqua
Powerful poem that resonates deeply.
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Thanks Carol 🙂
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Wow.
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🙂
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(:
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Wholesome…I love your use of words..
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Thank you 🙂
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So relatable! Great piece. Love your work.
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Thanks 🙂
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Oh. Damn. This. Is. Just so. Good.
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Thank you 🙂
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Beautiful skill ♡
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Thanks for using a redhead. 99 percent hate redheads, glad to see a champion.
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Redheads are awesome, guess I’m the exception in that statistic haha.
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The BEST people are exceptions!
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Excellent statement! I believe my poem “Their World” compliments your poem.
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Thanks Alan 🙂
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Brilliant. Especially this part, ‘watch your beautiful manipulated regime disintegrate.’ 🙂
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Thanks Ashna 🙂
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Thanks so much, I must say that this was pure fiction though. Something I had brewing in my mind for a bit.
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Really nice! Somehow, going with my situation right now
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