Bigbigwhat Kind Of Worldbigbig Poem by Alia Ford

Bigbigwhat Kind Of Worldbigbig



what kind of world am i living in
looking at the color of my skin
the features on my face
the way my body is shaped
and all the things i go through
from day to day
all the times i have cried
the times i have smiled
the times i moved on the times i did'nt feel so strong
some people don't understand this is my life song
i can't wake up and it all be gone
although that might be nice
but what will that explain about my life
nothing to be proud of
i'm not proud of it now
i can't give up
i can't throw in the towel
then the world will win
they don't think i can make it any how
they think that i am nothing
but i'll show thetm something
i know i can make it
i'll show the world i'm living in

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