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Mieczyslaw13x
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10/16/2018 6:27:02 AM
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I WANT TO KNOW THE MEANING OF THIS POEM
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You thought you had me figured out Before you knew my name Cause you're you and you're unsatisfied That I am not the same
You'll never change the way I love And you can fight for you're dominion But I'm worth a million times the weight Of a dogmatist's opinion
I know that all that you can see Is a stereotype of me All that you thought I'd ever be Is a stereotype of me
Did you ever think that you could see me Past the prejudice you hold I'm not the picture you created I'm not the things that you were told
You're voice is long since dead to me I won't even be provoked When it hurt you to see me smile The things you said went up in smoke
I know that all that you can see Is a stereotype of me All that you thought I'd ever be Is a stereotype of me
By: Kyle Ezra Kriticos
(I know this poem isn't mine, but I think that you,critiques,can help me more understand the meaning of this poem)
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