"The Rubik’s Cube" by Belle Beauchesne (Androscoggin County Winner)

A solved Rubik’s Cube is viewed as perfection

Twisting and turning the tiles in all directions

Yet only one is the right combination

But wait, this sounds like a similar situation

In school, the challenge is to get the A

In front of friends, it’s to know when and what to say

At work, my job is to put on a good face

At home, it’s to keep up with this never-ending race

Conform, conform, conform, they say

For only one way to be is the right way

Twisting and turning, this game is endless

Everchanging faces, this act is tireless

Society’s standards guide us to fit in and know our place

Moving, speaking, and living without taking up too much space

To fit in with the rest of the world and never stick out

This monotony and blind compliance makes me want to scream and shout

Round, and round, and round I go

For when will I stop, I’ll never know

Changing, rearranging, just to please you

Yet maybe, just maybe, I want to try something new

To leave this life of constant perfection

To think my own thoughts, to see a new reflection

To be free, and to be myself all the time

And leave this lifestyle of being sublime

An unsolved Rubik’s Cube, so imperfectly incomplete 

A once perfect thing, now seems so strange to greet

But I too am perfectly imperfect for just being me

Yet now I realize how beautiful my true and flawed self can be

How refreshing and empowering it feels to break free

The idea of being my true self fills me with glee

But there’s still one more thing to do

Before this Rubik’s Cube poem is through 

I offer this chance for you to decide who

Who you want to be, the true and imperfect you

Or the perfectly solved Rubik’s Cube, always being controlled

Constantly changing, rearranging, and never ever bold  

So do you choose the standards of society

Or have the courage to pick a life full of variety

To discover and realize, as I once had

That individuality and imperfection has never been bad



Belle Beauchesne, a sixteen-year-old Hebron Academy student, wrote "The Rubik's Cube," a poem about her battle with perfectionism and her struggles with insecurity regarding society's standards. Using rhymes and rhythm, Beauchesne tells the story of someone who is always changing to fit in with their social setting, but then realizes at the end of the poem that the only person they need to be is their perfectly imperfect self. An interesting fact about Belle Beauchesne is that she co-runs her school's online newspaper/blog, entitled the Hebron Review Blog, and has written for the hardcopy edition of the Hebron Review throughout her high school career.

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