I was so small
In their eyes
Like a commoner
In front of the royalsAs if they were giants
Feeling more great and superior than me
A lowly commoner
Who has love for a dreamThey ridicule me
Knowing it's absurd
To have such passion
For such a useless desireSmall in their eyes
A laughing stock on stage
But I will go on
Reaching for my dream

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POEMS I
PoetryThe first book of my poems. All of them are written from my past years when I first started writing,