Poetry Book.

This is a collection of poetry (duh). I’ve written it over the years, and now I’ve decided to do something with it. I hope you like it.

School.

I hate the way that people stare,

I hate the way you must take care

To dress the way other people do,

Not let any part of you show through.

Individuality takes no part,

You must never show what’s in your heart,

Be a sheep or get called names,

This is all part of some big game.

People play games, think it through,

Never show them the real you,

Be afraid, be very scared,

Don’t do things you never dared.

If I’m different, get called a name,

But it’s not my fault, I’m not to blame.