It's strange how our world plays out. The way it orbits around the sun. In the middle of no where. For we humans stand in it.
Breath, walk, talk, eat, drink, things we all do in common, what makes everyone so different,
Culture, to culture, race to race, is how our world decides to recognize us,
Exactly not just the world but humans ourselves do this,
Recognize a person for their race or culture.
Oddly how it all plays by one thing known when people do this,
Call it racist shall we, but who's fault is it really,
We all have labels you know,
Half of our people say racist is bad, for all we know it is,
Some may say it's normal,
In reality no matter the race, culture, maybe something talented we have,
We become known for it,
It's weird how us people notice each other,
We recognize a person from a certain thing,
It can be one, or two, or many things,
Most of it is our culture and race,
Maybe we have a famous relative that out of no where everyone starts knowing you for it,
Our people are weird but mainly rude, many of us go out not realizing it but some of us do, for some of us have manners,
Yet even with manners we all are rude,
We all recognize everyone by one thing,
But what makes us different?
Simple answer,
There is no one in this world that has an actual twin,
There is one you, there will never be someone else in this world that is exactly like you,
Unless there's a clone machine somewhere,
But in reality you are unique for a reason, people may have the same name as you, may do similar things like you,
But in total no one is like you,
Therefore is how us humans stand out in ourselves, how we all are actually unique in a way.
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PoetryThis book will be based on poems or some what like poem writing. Each will be different and be based off on how i feel mainly. Not every day will i post up a poem or so its very dependable as i would say. Anyways i hope you all enjoy this book of we...
