one of my poems

ME
By B.R. a.k.a. Joseph Ford Jr.
I am glad there is nobody else like me to feel the pain I feel and see the things I see.
To see my classmates walk proud and tall.
And never have them know I'd rather curl up into a ball never to feel the pain I feel.
They will neve know the pain of love ignited for a woman that would stand by his side and in his arms.
And know that he maybe, no definately will not find a woman like that ever.
To wish that he was never brought into existance.
So that he would never have known the constaint stabbing pain he has had in his life filled with sorrow, and saddness.