who am I
Who am I
I'm the one you tease,
Cause I'm different.
I'm the one ypu bother,
Cause I'm just there.
I'm the mat you step on.
I'm the rock you kick around.
And you think you can control me.
Like I am the clay and you're the sculptor.
Like I'm the robot and you pres my buttons.
But you can't control me.
I may be nothing as you say.
But your words don't mean jack to me.
I am sonebody.
Sooner or later you'll see me on the street.
With my head p high,
While you're eating my dust.
And I'll be wondering.
Who's laughing now!
copyrightfsully2003
This poem was written by fabiola sully on Mar 23, 2007.
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