Poems from BeatPoet

The power to change the world is not a fantasy. The power to change the world is not a dream you wake up from. The power to change the...
When you find yourself asking yourself what you would do if you could change the world (if you could do anything big or small), I...
Before, when I entered a quiet room, there would be nothing for me to hear.   When I would reach the end of my favorite song the words of...
My tongue it twists, it curls, it bends it licks my lips, my throat defends. It also tastes, a noble job, though biting it will make him...
When I think about my skin The trouble it has got me in The things it said were good to do The things that it has put me through I find...

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