emotional


expressing my view on life, through every poem that i write
seeing it on paper, i make it through the night.
what you read is only half of what i could say
the part that comes next will turn your night n to day.
fearing the worse you wont know what to expect or even to do,
believe it or not im no different than you.
dont judge me by what you see or things that ive done,
reality is that part of me is dead an gone.

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i wrote this poem based on the belief that society has made me to be a worthless being and reality is im not and i want people to not judge by the things they may of heard or even know about me im a good person and thats the truth