Saturday, February 13, 2010

Soap Box

I will not leave.
It is mine, all mine.
I can't believe that you
Could conceive anything me at all.
I am here now, not you-
Haha..you left
Sharing that thing isn't fun
It's all about me now, me, me.
I don't want your gift
Keep it, I want to grow old.
The thought just pulls me down
I won't lose my focus or my way.
Just because I'm more likely
Doesn't mean I share...
The same fate as you, haha!
I will be on my soap box, wild.

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