Poem for School

I am a dreamer
I wonder why pigs can’t fly
I hear people screaming but I can’t help them
I see imaginary things
I want to be able to fly
I am a dreamer

I pretend that I’m strong even when I’m not
I feel that everyone should be treated equally
I worry that my sister won’t survive long
I cry even when I wish I wouldn’t
I am a dreamer

I understand that life is short
I say that it should be longer
I dream about a lot of things
I try to be brave
I don’t know what I hope for
I am confused about who I am
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I had to write this for school. What do you think?