Poems from prepforperf
To be able to eat,
To sleep,
To feel a breeze,
Without a diease,
To be able to appreciate,
To recieve an education,
Without much...
I am crossing the street,
People walk by staring at me,
Is it my skin that they see?
They walk on one side,
With disgust they cringe at me...
I am crossing the street,
People walk by staring at me,
Is it my skin that they see?
They walk on one side,
With disgust they cringe at me...