The World Belongs To Me Poem by Dragon Crenshaw

The World Belongs To Me



The wind is silent,
But very strong.
Everyone ignores it,
But not me.
People call me crazy,
For saying the wind,
Wispers to me.
It says secrets,
Tells me stories,
And gives me advice.
But no one believes me.
But they'll believe me,
After I tell them,
The biggest secret of all:
The world's not theirs,
It is Mine.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem might sound creepy but it's not. I do hear voices but I'm not crazy. Even though no one understands me, I understand what the wind is trying to tell me.
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