okay so i write and post my poetry, appreciate my effots at the least.
I am not just like you
I am not what you see
I am not what you think
I am not who you like
I am me.
I am Wiccan, a trying vegetarian, a woman in distress
My world is small compared to yours, my life
Useless, and my body defenseless
You once thought of me as a chain
I may be sliver but with dulled spots
And a little rusty, but my grip is strong
I will hold tight, I must hold tight, I can hold tight
My tries, my eyes, my lies
Back. . . .hold me pinned to the ground
down
People look at me odd, like I don’t exist
Like I am only a dream like the
C
ROS
S
did he die for my sins?
Did he exist at all, Prove to mw
This fact and I will believe you
Make me believe, destroy me if you must
With all of your technology
Drop your! atomic bombs upon me
Make this year have a nuclear winter
And once you destroy me, destroy yourself
Destroy the world if you haven’t done so
I know that you want too, don’t deny it.
I cannot stop you, for I am only a measly girl
With no power in your world
My tries, my eyes, my lies
I only want to be heard and to be
Known
As I bask in thy golden light
Upon my silver throne, and while
I rule know that I will respect thy gods
My soul, spirit, and mind. I am one for you
Just tell me how to serve
My tries, my eyes, my lies
