U will neva undastand
How i feel
Believe in me nd touch my hand
Though they say i'm not real
Roses nd Dsffadils will always cry
so don't take away thier powers
All humans will soon die
just like flowers
U will neva undastand
wat these people write
To stand on regular land
But i stand on a cloud; so white
U think wat they rite don't make so sense
I'm here to tell u dat ain't right
ust like books they exist
nd poems r just like fight
We right peoms 2 tell how we feel @ dat time
nd to show our