I Am
I’m daring, but I’m waiting
I’m fainting, but I’m not failing,
The rights of me.
I know I’m cupid,
But hey ,I know I’m not stupid
So, you need to get your facts right,
Don’t put on such a big fight!
The things I am, could be
Different, than yours, don’t you see?
I’m me, not you
Now that I know, is true,
Taking your rights in my face?
This has got to be a trace,
On your own, pethetic face.
Mind your own business, please.
Don’t try to be a coincidence.
I'm not going to alow you to
Treat anyone like you do now.
Something to think about now, huh?
Don’t act like such a cow, your nothing to make me
Fall,I won’t fall, but you might ,
With those words falling out your mouth.
Copyright © Kayla Johnson | Year Posted 2006
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