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LAUGHIN AT LIMPS(I wrote this while i had a bad leg and some girls laughed at me) You don't know my name You don't know anything about me Passers by With low lives Laughing at my limp You don't know how it feels To have my legs You don't know what its like To have my feet You don't know how it feels to be outside the crowd You don't know what its like to be laughed at Hard and loud for the world to hear You don't respect people or yourself Coz you aint promoting yourself well I don't stereotype, but your dividing society By thinking we're no better than you Just coz we have a bad day I only asked you Whats so funny You then looked scared, but you need not be I just asked can i join in the fun Whats so funny tell me the joke You didn't tell me so it means you laughed at me Why can't you grow up can't you be better people Stop being so sadistically disgusting evil people Just coz society keeps telling you whats hot and whats not Don't mean mankind need to be divided this way THEY SHOULDN'T SO GIVE IT UP So if you saw a person in some clutches you'd be laughing at them too I'm disgraced i even knew one of you Ashamed i know a good girl gone bad God forgive you Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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