I am not perfect
Location
I get fiesty when people get mean
I get bothered when people are ignorant
I don't stop when I'm told "let it go"
I don't forget when people are rude
If you insult a person for a person, I'm at you
If you insult a person for a person, I'm on you
If you think you can talk to me and be ruthless,
there's a problem.
I'm not perfect.
But people are flawless.
but if you don't think persons are people?
that's awful impersonal.
Wouldn't that make you think?
This poem is about:
Me
My country
Our world