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Sometimes we're too stuck up.
We think people aren't good enough.
Everyone has to have latest things,
Nothing up the best is good enough.
Sometimes people don't think.
They say mean things to friends.
We don't care who we hurt,
So long as we get our own way.
Sometimes I feel sad.
Who would have thought this.
I certainly wouldn't, but it is.
This is us, the selfish race.
-Kat
This is beautifully written... I love this Kat! <3
ReplyDeleteJune
The Journeys' of my beating heart
Thanks J!
DeleteSometimes you totally say the words I wish I could.
ReplyDeletexx Nicole Rose
Thanks so much!
DeleteOh yes, how sinful and selfish our human race is!
ReplyDeleteI love how beautifully you wrote this poem, it is wonderful!
Keep writing, it's so lovely! I wish I could write as well as you!
-Lauren
We sure are.
DeleteThanks!
Thank you:)
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