For The People Every Where's Poem by Timothy Harrington II

For The People Every Where's



This one is for the pain
For when the little kid gets beat up

This one is for the little boy
He sits in is room
Alls he hears is screaming threw the walls

This one is for the boy/girl
who sits there cutting themselfs
They thought they did something wrong

This one is for everyone
Who had pain
The beaten down
And the poor man
Who is just tring to get away

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