Wednesday, November 14

Copy Of Me

Do you know how to hate?
Or anything of the sort?
Do you know how to lie?
Did you catch what I taught?

Come back to me when you can pull a decent lie,
when you can look at me with nothing but hate in your eyes,
then I'll be satisfied with what I chose to teach,
when you're more or less just a copy of me.

4 comments:

  1. Wow! Such a cool poem you got there! Very strong words! Great job sweetheart! =)

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  2. Funny you should say that, the words just poured out as I wrote them :) thanks honey :***

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  3. great message, strong way of showcasing it and incredible feeling... GREAT job Becca

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  4. aww ryan! that's such a nice comment. :)

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