We're born in to this world, unprepared for what is to come,
Oblivious to none.
We rule, stand and fight,
While others protest our rights.
We cry, smile and laugh,
While deciding our path.
No one knows what is to come,
For nothing's the same for some.
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Okay so this is my first poem, I hope you enjoy this book. I really enjoy writing poems and they usually rhyme cus that just makes sense to me.
My English class know me as the kid who writes good depressing poems so 😂
Whelp there shall be more so Bai
Sam~
