Not Prim
But maybe proper
Straight laced
Wouldn’t be my place
I can say however
That you won’t catch me swearing
Because they (the people) would all be glaring
And everyone, who’s anyone, anywhere
Would know about it
So this also means that
I would never take what wasn’t mine
I’d never disagree with the majority
And
When my family has a fight
It’s done on paper and not with words
So no one will overhears something they would be willing to share
With the entire neighborhood
I certainly don’t want to
Stand out like a sore thumb
So everyone who is anyone
Could stand glaring
And
My family would be labeled as trash
And
Banned from all things social
So when I walk out the door
I make sure everything is in place
Just so I can fit into this place
And have a trace of a happy life
The Image is clear
Or I wouldn’t be here
Hard at work
Forever
Trying to fit in
The Image©
Felina Silver Robinson
Copyright© 2015