Imagine that you were the apple you
Were full of fibers and sugar at the same time a good balance but in the end you were not chosen because of one defect,
A black spot over your plumpiness and sweets, people judge on looks before tasting and seeing the product,
Most of the people focus on your
imperfections over your success,
Many apples rot faster by trying to change to the person's interest
But still in the end they were never chosen all because they rotted too much
For the wrong people..
In the end you were never enough
You were just with the wrong people,
You ended up destroying yourself for trying to fit in with the wrong people,
You suffered quietly not knowing what
to do next when they have already moved on to the next phase in their life.
You were too aware of yourself, you knew what you felt you could have
changed yourself, but in the end you chose comfort over building the best version of your self, you had time to
Make one of the best version of yourself
But instead nobody could change you only yourself can do it.
DU LIEST GERADE
The apple that rotted too fast.
PoesieThe starting point in where you have to be the apple that changed for the wrong people.
