What am I?
Just a peraon to learn?
To state true facts?
To accept the knowledge that I earn?
Seeing People dissappear,
Watching people come,
Inhailing everything I can,
Don't ever call me dumb.
To think I know so many things,
That no one will understand,
There's no easy way to express this feeling,
So, ill say it through my hand.
Don't get me wrong I'm happy,
It's just people think they know,
When they see me,
They all judge,
But, I just go with the flow.
Even though I'm young and smart,
Still I wish to fly,
I never imagined that this could happen,
As Time Goes By.
As Time Goes By
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