Boys There are boys who like soccer, football, rugbyBoys who like to dance, to sing, to act for funThere are boys who pretend they are someone elseBoys who hide behind a characterBoys who destroy those who don’tThere are boys who…
Then and now I come from it being fine to not understand something,I come from it being fine to cry, and show emotion,I come from gymnastics and cartwheels and handstands and tumbles,Now I have friends who I can say anything…
Real Real is rare Fakes are everywhere So in a world full of lies Be the light in others’ lives Prop One time I went to the shop And on the way I did a flop People stepped over me…