I feel something that can't be felt I read something that can't be read I say somehting that can't be said I see something that can't be seen I go somewhere that you can't go I do somehting that can't be done I grow somehow that you can't grow I speak somehow that you won't Know AND THATS WHAT MAKES ME, ME I know the thought that isn't yet in your mind and I feel insain I feel the sarrow that yet hasn't broken your heart and I feel good a lot because I can stop you from feeling down I can save you before you drown I can wipe your tears before they rain I can stop you from feeling your pain AND THATS WHAT MAKES ME, ME!!!!!
Reason for writing:
My reason for writting this poem is to hopefuly send this message to all the bullies in the world that we are all individuals and therefor no one is better than the other.
Birth sign: Aries
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