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Syiera Rose Jan 2016
I come from a world where nothing makes sense. No one listens no matter how loud you speak. No matter how hard you cry.
I come from a world where if your leg is broken and you are on the floor, you are called weak and get bullied for not running a marathon.
I come from a world where insanity is more real than reality.
I come from a world where little things mean disaster and huge things mean nothing.
I come from a world, where life comes second to money.
I come from a world where you are told to be independent but when you are you are called heartless and a loner.
I come from a world where women are not treated like women.
I come from a world of chaos and insanity and ******.
I will create a world that is full of peace, realization and individuality.
I will create a world that puts the other worlds to shame.
I will create a world where everything goes noticed and appreciated.
I will create a world where chaos is not the answer.
I will create a world where sanity is promoted.
I write all of my poems. If you would like to use any of them, I ask that you ask my permission, or at least inform me.
that is the least you can do.
Thank you.

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