i think it doesn't matter what you look like if you care about other people and putting them before yourself
i love people like that who put others above themselves i believe everyone does and everyone thinks that is how they live too, but they are wrong.
and what about those good people? what about themselves? who puts them above him or her?
they don't get special treatment. speaking of special treatment, is there really any? i believe everyone should be treated the same. and again, it goes back to those good people putting others above themselves.
sorry if this poem doesn't make a lot of sense. just speaking my mind.