Do they exist
In your world?
Supermen and Superwomen,
Or the idea is twirled.
Do you buy the idea
Of having super powers?
If you become one
Will the joy shower?
I used to feel like superwoman
But not anymore.
I think it’s a cliched trick,
To work more than we can pick.
We can only handle,
Being human.
Super powers are exaggerations.
If you see through the
Lenses, zoomed in.
It’s a trap,
For pressure and shame.
In a sterotypical narrative,
For a failure, you are to blame.
You might have a cape,
Or might not. It’s your choice.
But be a humble human,
Let your flaws and strength,
Be your voice.
