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This is the poem page. You send in your poems, articles, or short stories. And no one can copy you. You get all the credit.So .
I belive that people will see
What my thoughts really mean to me
They can hear
What it is like to be here
For i am cast out
Though they dont shout
That i am not one og them
Then i must have sinned
I must worship that devil
They act like we are still in the medevil
times
My poems are in rhmyes
My life and belif in a web
And when they whisper about me i get red
BUt not with anger but with pain
They make my life a shame
i dont why
But sometimes i wish i could cry
- silverjade all rights resvered Copyright
