My Self Introduction

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
A small little rant in poem form.

Submitted: August 26, 2012

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Submitted: August 26, 2012



Now here it comes again,

Straight from the mouth of babes.

Allow me to introduce to you,

The woman that I am.


For One:

 I am not your little get around, 

Just another school girl to push around.

I am not one that puts up with alot of Crap

That people can bring to me. 

If you are going to fuck with me,

Then fuck with me.

But dont play with the fire unless you yourself

are willing to get burned.

I've played this game so many times before with

Others, And as always i am the last one that will

be standing and walking away.


For Two:

My emotions are not a toy,

Not something you can just claim, take, and throw away.

Don't you ever dare to claim to have cared for me,

And don't you ever dare to claim you are a true friend to me

When all you want to is trap me up into a corner,

Shut me down,

Lock me down,

Throw away the key and keep me trapped there like an

animal or house pet to be kept away.


I have just as much of emotions as the next person does,

I cry tears,

I feel Sorrow,

I feel Joy,

I Feel Pain,

I Hurt,

I Laugh,

I Scream,

I run,

I hide,

I Fear,

I bleed,

I Die,


Just like everyone else to whom does all the same, 

Take a look at it like this just as well. My Blood is the

same color as your blood. My Heart beats just the same

as your heart beats. You are no different from me, 

And you do not stand on a higher ground then me.


For three:

When i am talking to you, and expressing myself to you

Please sit the fuck down and shut the fuck up and just fucking

Listen to me and what i have to say to you.


I am so sick and tired of people always having to run their mouths 

honestly all that i can hear is "Blah.....Blah.....Blah..." Dont you dare to tell me

You know how i feel over something especially if it is something

I myself have gone through. Dont you dare to tell me to get the fuck over it

When it is somethng you could never understand to begin with. You want to

Be a friend to me, Then  sit down and listen to me when i am

Expressing myself to you.



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