Cry Boy

by Kyle Krizizke
(Schaumburg, IL)

My outside is different than

My inside so,
I punch and kick and whine and
Always scream "No."
I whine and cry like I'm a
Two year old boy,
And I scream for every little
Thing, like a dumb toy.

But my inside self is different.
It's as smart and cool as me.
I'm smart and loveable,
So don't you see!
I'm not a whiny kid who kicks and
I'm a funny and cool kid
Who always dreams.

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