Everyone said he was pig. Everyone said i could do better. They said he was bad and wherever he goes there's trouble. Then why is it that i see something so different. I see a boy who is scared. A boy who's endured way too much for way too long. I see a boy that still watches disney, who sings all the words. The boy i see, isn't bad at all, he's quite actually the opposite. I see a boy whose smile lights up my whole world. Who can change my day in a split second. So why is it that everyone can't see what I see.
-sa
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my feelings
Poetrywriting my feelings hoping I'm not the only one who feel the way I feel
