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by SuperDyke May 30, 2008 category : Life, society / about society
You assume with my presence That I have been here before Branding me a troublemaker As I walk through that door You see me as one of them Just another rebellious child Ignorant to the rules Untamed and buck wild Is it because I have piercings All aligned my ear? Is it the way I snap my gum That offers such fear? Or how about my accent Southern and slow? Is it premonitions of trash Or is it jail I will go? You've thrown on this bar-code On the nape of my neck You've given me this title Of lacking respect Well for your information Although none of your concern Ive worked hard for what I have Many lessons Ive come to learn "you should die 'cause no one loves you" Is the greeting I woke up to No hugs or kisses ever shared Only beatings did i go through You don't know what is like To walk the miles in these boots Where the ridicule is so loud As though it is blasting through speakers Tossed around like some rag doll No one wanting to hold you close Take a guess at how I'm feeling I dare you to propose That the life that you've been leading Is one far worse than my own Dare look me in the eyes And tell me pains all that you know So throw this name tag on my shirt And false judgment on there, too If you feel good casting me aside Than it really must suck to be you
by SheFlowsThroughMyVeinsLikePosion
Wow... i Love it... its honest and real! well done xoxo