maybe one day
Contributed by
briefcircle
on
Monday, 13th December 2004 @ 02:16:40 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Maybe one day, you’ll have something to say,
something profound to convey.
I want something to contemplate,
no ***** talking today.
I don’t feel like spending my money on you cause your broke.
And supplying your habits, cuz you can’t afford to smoke.
Lying to yourself, turning it all into a joke.
I should be respected, instead of being accused.
So many fights about nothing, that we both end up confused.
all my bags are empty, and I don’t carry them around.
You say that I could be your queen, but you could never give the crown.
Even tho we’re born innocent, it doesnt give you an excuse,
talk down to me for being real, cuz your ego can’t be bruised.
Numbers in your pocket, I don’t have time to verge the clues.
And maybe one day, you can estimate my ability,
assemble all your dignity...and wonder why you got rid of me.
Never knowing it was you, and I was already gone,
we’ll both keep moving on, into the dawn,
our emotions withdraw will make us both strong.
And maybe one day, I wont dedicate myself to the stress and the scam.
Unrestrained, no exams, I can’t oppress who I am.
This collective act of manipulation has to stop,
the negative control of two minds happens allot
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2004-12-13 14:16:40] (Date/Time posted on
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