Something To Call My Poetry

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Don't hate me
Because of the way I look
Don't judge me
Because you think that you know me

Don't bring me down
with your jealousy
Don't let me down
Because you want to see my sad face

Don't accuse me
Because you want to get your hands clean

I need a miracle
To break the spell
To get away with this curse