MY POEMS

A DAY IN THE LIFE OF A GYPSY I OFTEN WALK SCHOOL FIELD ALONE, JUST LIKE THE ROADS WE CHOOSE TO ROAM. IT'S A LONELY LIFE FOR SOMEONE LIKE ME, I GET PUSHED AROUND AND NEVER LET BE. BEING CALLED GYPSY AND PIKIE SCUM AT THAT, THEY SPIT IN MY FACE AND KNOCK OFF MY HAT, MUMS BEEN TO THE SCHOOL HAD A SCREAM AND A SHOUT, BUT NOTHING GOT LOGGED AND NO KIDS GOT CHUCKED OUT, UNDER THE CARPET THE COMPLAINTS DID GO, AND I HAD TO PUT UP WITH THE PUNCHES THEY'D THROW, BUT TODAY I SAW MY LIFE PASS MY EYES, AS I LAY ON THE SCHOOL FIELD A CHILD DESPISED. 5 KIDS AROUND ME THEY KICKED WITH SHEAR HATE, NOBODY CARED I WAS IN SUCH A STATE, WHY DO THEY HATE ME IVE DONE THEM NO WRONG, IM HERE IN THIS SCHOOL I JUST WONT TO BELONG, I CAME HERE TO LEARN HOW TO READ AND TO WRITE, I DIDNT COME TO LEARN EVERY DAY I MUST FIGHT, FIGHT FOR MY RIGHT AS A CHILD TO BE FREE, TO LIVE IN PEACE IN THIS SOCIETY.

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