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I won't change

You don’t know me,
You don’t care.
I wish you could see,
How much I bear.
From your hurtful words,
Your mean rumors.
You wrap them around me like cords,
Not letting me escape.
Every day and night,
No escaping.
I just want to fight,
To get away from it.
Yet your there,
And you always have something new to call me.
All I can do is send up a prayer,
And plea.
That this ends,
Cause it hurts.
But I will not change for you!
Keep picking on me,
Calling me a music freak.
But I won’t change,
Not for you.



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WishingIlivedin1967 said...
Feb. 12 at 7:07 pm:
This is a really great poem. Wonderful job!
 
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Thanks you!
 
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