Well i forgot that i had a big archive of poems i wrote in sixth grade, on my computer. So here's one of them:
Let Me Be
Please tell me, why you won’t let me be,
For in the he and she of everything,
There is always a we,
So why are we he or she?
Why not you and me
So calling someone a he or she,
Would be in, a way,
Ruining their day,
So please let me be,
A he or she or we or me
So like, if anyone finds this blog in the abyss of blogs, tell me what you think yeah? Yeah, that would be cool. 'Til then, i've gotta go to bed because my mom's mad at me. I normally wouldn't care but she's got a cold, so i feel bad. You know? Goodnight everybody.
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