Little feet little hands :: tlun2003 :: Original Poetry

Little feet little hands

Little feet little hands

red, yellow, black or white

we are all a like in some kind of way

I have pain, I have tears,

I even bleed the same as you

you call me names

you say ugly things

as if it doesn't hurt

I'm a person too

I'm may not look as good

as you are even walk

and talk like you

just because I'm a little different

then you I have feelings too

I may cut my little feet or little hands

just to stop the pain

you might even see me on the

evening news

so keep your names and

ugly thoughts to yourself

try to say hi sometime

I might turn out to be a

friend you never had

little feet little hands

red, yellow, black or white

we are all a like in some kind of way