The next poem she, my mother, had me write I wrote about society as well as some other things...
Something So Small
Something so big from
something so small
Doubtful looks from
those who are tall
Brave has no interest
in what Shy believes
Old doesn't trust Young
so quickly leaves
Genius lacks patience
to hear out Artistic
Logic ignores all
coming from Mystic
Something so big from
something so small
Yet no one bothers to
listen at all
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