Poetry In Motion

If misery loves company..

How is it that misery is the only company for the good?

If we can't be understood though we don't make things complicated.

How is it that for our passion others like us understand, but by others who don't take the time to we are hated?

If we want to be left alone...

Why don't they listen?

Why do they mine what we do?

When they have no mind to mind their own, but concern about our business.

If we are endangering ourselves then why are others afraid?

If we were to be treated right and talked to right.

Maybe we would not feel this way....

Maybe some of us would have not had to make some of the decisions that we are sad to say that we made.

If blood is thicker than water...

For us sometime would that be one less cut?

Is it that we would bleed more?

Cause people like you who may be reading this say that we are full of s**t and we need to go away. Get our own place and land.

We are a unit....

We are helping each other....

For us its not about race, age, boy, girl, woman, or man,

We know what it is like to feel pain.

In different ways that is....

If you think life is going to hand you your life while you run your mouth.

You need to shut your lid.

We may be sad, but we are proud to help others.

We are tight the sadness brings us together.

Forty and counting we are growing strong.

If the world was to come together like us we would always be on.

Take a look this is our world.

This is your last warning and notion.

We are a team who strives to get away from the pain and sadness.

We are Poetry In Motion.

Author's Note

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