We are all different and crazy in are own ways. We are all defined as something but that's not true I can't be defined by words like different, weird, or strange because I'm more then just that. If you believe you can't be defined the join the club because we are a kind all our own. no one is like us we define change, difference, truth, peace, and love but we also define hate and violence. we choose which side we want to be on. We pick are own fate we make are future. we are us. we are free to make are world our own make are world the way we see it to be.

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The hard truth.
PoetryJust the hard truth no one wants to admit. But I admit the truth and tell you the truth flat out no lying.