this is one of my poems from college when I started playing around with writing.

I'm the one you tease
Cause I'm different.
I'm the one you bother
Cause I'm just there.
I'm the mat you step on.
I'm the rock you kick around.
And you think you can control me.
Like I'm the clay and you're the sculptor.
Like I'm the robot and you press my buttons.
But ou can't control me.
I may be nothing as you say.
But your words don't mean jack to me.
I am somebody.
Sooner or later you'll see me on the street.
With my head up high,
While you're eating my dust.
And I'll be wondering.
Who's laughing now!