"I could a tale unfold,that would harrow up thy soul,freeze thy blood,and make each hair stand on end,like the quills of the Porpentine-so,Why yield to a suggestion whose horrid image doth unfix my hair,and make my heart knock at my ribs?"
Saturday, March 15, 2014
A P O L O G E T I C?
A P O L O G E T I C?
Why does it always seem
That I am saying I'm sorry, I failed
When it is other people that
Need to step back and take a hard look at themselves
No, you sure are not perfect
You have problems too
I just choose not to hide mine
Hide, Oh Hide like you!
Oh I used to hide
A long time ago
It got tiring and was to hard
I finally stopped and so
Don’t you dare condemn me
For the way I am today
You are so imperfect
In so very many ways!
Step back, take a look
At the you of today
Then I dare you to belittle anyone
Everything has been handed to you, in your way!
Well, well, you won't like this but
It stops, here and now
Find your own way you self-centered ass
Let's see how good you do all alone this time, now!!!
©Dana Price
WRITTEN FOR THOSE WHO CARE ONLY ABOUT THEMSELF!!
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3 comments:
This is great Dana...good job
III Like It !!!
Thanks so much
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