Walk The Other Way
You call me a witch!
But it seems not to face me!
Then you hit me!
Oh what a shame!
Has anyone ever told you not to hit a girl!
Well you just did!
How dare you!
You know what!
I am not going to seek down to your level!
For I stand tall!
With no shame!
I walk away!!
I don’t care
If you call me a cowered!
Just say it to my face!
You call me what you want!
I will just walk the other way!
wheelsal commented on Walk The Other Way
06-26-2009
06/26/2009
Chaos128 commented on Walk The Other Way
06-26-2009
06/26/2009
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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