A poem about being you
Everything you so is ever so wrong,
Everything you do is never so right.
Still you put up a fight,
That you have no clue why.
Why even try when the world seems against you?
But you still do.
Your beliefs and thoughts are on the line.
Its more like a fight for life and death.
You get pushed to the ground,
Get beaten and kicked,
But you get back up.
Don’t pay to stop now,
When you been trying so hard.
Pushing your way threw,
What seems like hell,
Just to face up with even tougher things.
Still you fight threw,
Not backing down.
If you do,
You’ll be just like the rest…
When you just want to be you.
Macy LeBlanc
April 20, 2007





