fake plastic face

on a rainy saturday wedding dress hunt
fake plastic face
fake plastic tree
i don’t despise love
nor effort, nor beauty
rather
the spirit of me me me
of ignorance and stupidity
or what others want me to be
just want to be natural
just want to be myself
no avant-garde bling
back-breaking fling
sash blowing in the wind
plastic smiles on plastic albums
it’s perhaps a matter of taste
just want to be me.