If I had a quirk,
No matter what it was,
I would make it work.
From Ice to Fire,
I wouldn't care,
I would go up higher,
Until I could see the ground no more.
I will prove my point.

But here I am,
I must work harder,
Harsher,
Be tougher,
In order to prove a point.

If I had a friend,
He would be smart,
Our conversations would never end,
It would be true art,
I would prove my point.

Now I stand and write,
Of some stories,
That were never right,
But they happened,
Didn't they?
I have a point to prove.

My point..
My point is..
One day I will be equals,
To all of you,
I will prove my point.

*Art not mine*