Ok, so this is my award winning poem :] Ok, not really but it is a published work of art! Anyways….enough babbling from me. Read it!
I Am Who I Make Me.
Don't tell me who I am
Or who I have to be.
For who are you
To speak up and define the likes of me?
I am my own person.
Don't spoon-feed me your lies.
I should have known your immaturity
When I first stared into your eyes.
You're nothing but a child -
Thinking it was all a game,
Thinking no one would get hurt,
Well, that may have been your aim.
How can I let you know,
Or make you well aware
That you have hurt me with your games
And left many scars there.
From this moment on I will ignore
Your pitiful and stupid lie,
For I am who I make me
And over you, I will no longer cry.
Well that's it :] Review and tell me what you thought! Please. Pwetty Pwease. :]