Nightmare (A Poem)

I am your

minds worst nightmare.

I'll make

you think

about things 

you would rather 

ignore. 

Beauty is

a lie.

Girls put

on make up

for what? 

To impress

those 

judging eyes

that watch

their every

move. 

For men 

being buff is

the way, 

if not you 

must be gay 

because there

is only one

right way. 

Why?

Call me crazy

but I will

question you.

I am your

minds worst

nightmare. 

We are taught

to think the same.

I dare you

to think 

differently.

If you don't

we are just 

playing the 

biggest game 

of follow the

leader. 

©Amanda Catherine