what i am ... is
i aint gonna change
cos i don't wanna
i like me just fine
you do too
as a matter of fact
you love me...
what i am ...is
i am the daughter of a god
you choose to be the son
of a bug pickin'
butt sniffin'
lower in the gene pool
animal.
is this why you snarl
at my faith in my Father and Brother?
because you cannot help yourself?
do you live by instinct?
siiigh
but i cannot help but
love you.
spiritually...
and alas...
earthly too.
you call me
a sympathy vulture
i guess t'would seem so
to you.
what i am ...is
i chose to write
instead of crying
i chose to bang the keys
instead of acting out
in anger and frustration.
my love for you
makes me smile, fills my heart
but...
i fart
in your general direction.
is that Darwinian enuff for you
my love?
~~~~~~~
hurt was activated
didnt take it well
october third 2007
far away from hell
b.
~~~~~
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