Thursday, September 20, 2012

i am poem

I am smart and brave.
I wonder if the world is really going to end.
I hear thing that are not real.
I see people talking about people behind there backs.
I am smart and brave.

I pretend to not be scared.
I feel others pain when they are sad.
I touch the souls of thoughs that are hurt.
I worry what the world would be like when im dead.
I cry when people need help.
I am smart and brave.

I understand that not every body tells the truth.
I say the golden rule ( do on to others as you would want done on to your self).
I dream for the world to be a place with no worrys.
I try to help people who need help.
I hope that every body would do the same one day.
I am smart and brave.

1 comment:

  1. Awesome poem there, man. Im not sure bout that smart thing, though.

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