I Am My Own

Wed, 10/14/2015 - 01:11 -- NIckyG

Been through poverty; hated upon. Gone through violence; hurt on the battle. Lived through expectation from society; cut under the sharp ends of mirrors. Will not worry, for I am my own.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country
Our world
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