I was born into this world just a small and fragile child. I was a happy child until I had people telling me whether something was good or not. Well, that's gonna end. 'Cuase I am smart
and I can write this poem. I used to have people say I am dumb and I don’t know what I’m saying or what I’m doing. But what I say is that I’m not dumb, that I’m very smart and that I do know what I’m doing and saying. I’ve been a confused survivor ‘cause all I know is bad things, but not anymore. I’m gonna be a happy child and grow up to be a happy adult, and a perfect angel. Today, tomorrow, I want to be me.