A poem I wrote about how I flush the crap that is in my day.

Oh, the snobbery of the uneducated.

All these things we do. Some are good, some are not good and some way don’t pay any attention at to at all.

“People create their own questions because they are afraid to look straight. All you have to do is look straight and see the road, and when you see it, don’t sit looking at it- walk.”

Just saying the fact of live in a poem!

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A poem about my best friend, get to know someone before you judge them!

The kind thing to do is admit when you are wrong.

American, yet we still judge!!!

If you do not know me so judge me to fast, who is to blame. Not me.