Vincent’s Poem

My morning checklist,

Got nothing to hide,

Have no weight on my shoulders,

This life’s been quite a ride.

I seen a kid in the hallway

Don’t quite remember his name,

But if that was me,

I’d never have that problem.

The other kids they don’t get it,

Or what it means to be cool

They try to get by

But they’re all just a bunch of fools,

I mean seriously,

Do they ever look at themselves?

Sometimes I wonder if,

When they look in the mirror,

Do they cry?

Because I know for sure, I do.

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