Don'T Tell Me
DONT TELL ME HOW I SHOULD BE,
DONT TELL ME I SHOULD CHANGE...IF UR NOT WILLING TO DO THE SAME.
DONT TELL ME I HURT YOU..BECAUSE I'VE BEEN HURT 22YEARS,
DONT TELL ME YOU'RE CRYIN,BECAUSE I JUST DRIED ALL MY TEARS...
DONT TELL ME YOU'RE SCARED I'LL HURT YOU,BECAUSE I STILL HAVE FEARS!
DONT TELL YOU'RE NOT LISTENING,WHEN I'M ALL EARS..!
DONT TELL ME I'M NOT..."LADY LIKE",BECAUSE IM SUCHA LADY...
DONT TALK ME TO DEATH ABOUT THINGS THATS BEEN THERE, AND YOU JUST
RECONIZE THEM LATELY...
DONT TELL ME I NEED WORK LIKE YOU'RE SO DAMN PERFECT
DONT TELL ME TO LIMITED MY MISTAKES,
AT THAT TIME,IT JUST SEEMED SO WORTH IT,
DONT TELL ME TO QUIT TRYING, BECAUSE ITS WORTHLESS,
JUST.....LET ME GO MY OWN PATH,AND FIND MY OWN PURPOSE ..
Copyright © Ms.Erica Jackson | Year Posted 2011
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