Refugee Poem
I'm an human,
You’re an object.
I can get a job,
You’ll be locked up.
I can get an education,
You don’t have that privilege.
I can have fun,
You’ll be bored.
I can visit places,
You’re in a ‘Detention Center’.
We're alike, we shouldn’t be treated this way. Our comparisons are very uncommon. We are humans and that's what we have in common.
Well well well...mean poem! Good job Maria, I like your poem!
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