poem 1
By swindonwoody
Wed, 02 Jan 2008
- 851 reads
I am going to fight for the right to be
Me
And you can tell me what to be
No way
Just get out of the way
I can’t stand all this upset from you
Just go away
Never show you head around my door again
I don’t have the time
I had enough of the fights
I am going to take flight
Just move and let me be me
That right hear what I say
That right hear what I say
Get out of my way
- Log in to post comments