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A venting poem... I was mad at someone |
| I’m sick of you Telling me the way I’m supposed to be I’m tired of you And your hypocrisy I hate your rules I’d rather have guidelines I’ll rebel Until you understand I am who I am There’s no changing what is And I’m not your puppet If you don’t listen I don’t care If you don’t pay attention So what As long as I am Who I want to be As long as I am Who I need to be I will be Who I am You can’t change what is And I’ll never be your puppet I’m no super model Why can’t you understand I’ll never be Your expectations I’ll never be perfect In your eyes Or any others But at least I am Who I am That’s what is And I’m no puppet |