A poem about not using violence.
Theres a difference between you and I.
A difference that can hardly be compared.
A difference that can only be detected when trying to be heard.
When anger builds within, you start to feel invisiable again.
Until finaly you act out in violence and disapoint.
The difference is, I use a pen to make my point.
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