It Doesn't Matter
It doesn't matter
What they think
They will just batter
Your mind to the brink
And make you say
"I hate myself," at the sink
But they will pay
When you're in the rink
With success on the way
That's what my mentors think
When I go to them to ask do those hurtful words matter
When I am high up on success's swing.
This poem is about:
My community
My country
Our world