Why Are We So Different Poem by Devon Sherman
Why Are We So Different
I wish I could end it all,
Even though it wouldn't be a great fall.
Why do I have to be so tall?
Why do people judge me by my looks?
When they don't judge a book by it's cover.
So much love
So much hate
Why are people always late
When they know there suppose to be on a date?
Why do people hate me?
Why can't they see
I'll always be me.
Nobody knows what it's like to be me
Nobody can see what true beauty really is.
People hate others for how they look
People don't hate book's for how they look.
Why are we so different?
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5/4/2024 11:41:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Unfortunately Devon I think a lot of people probably do judge book books by their covers. They idea that they don't is some kind of old moral lesson from a story. A bit like a 'don't count your chickens before they hatch' sort of thing. Feeling like an outcast is a hard thing to cope with. It can be painful and miserable. But realize it is only temporary. Keep writing!