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Misunderstood

My actions, you deem offensive Discipline me, you wish to always For fun to you, is alien In my games, you see only sin Forgetting, you once played to My words, you claim disrespectful Manners, you think I lack Though a friend, I see in you Casual, I wish to speak Respect you, I will still My attire, disdains you Neatness, you wish I had Though comfortable, I choose to be If rags I use, than let it be Control me, you should not try A disgrace, you think I am Your expectations, I have yet to meet Though what you expect, is not as I am capable For if my voice, you would not ignore A bright disgrace, you would hear As my aspirations, would bring you pride...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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