Pool of SickA Poem by x a n d e l a c r o i x
This is what I want to say to you. You will not like this one bit.
I’m berated for the same mistakes you make.
I should quit smoking yet it is too late for you to quit.
Tell me to grow up while you I am still a child in your eyes.
I cannot stay here forever but I can only leave on your terms.
Give me my own space though it is really your space I am occupying.
Your disgust of me is spoken louder than your pride in me is spoken.
I can be anything I want to be except everything you don’t want me to be.
You know more about the nightlife than I do yet I’ve spent more time there than you have.
I once flew, you clipped my wings…for my own safety.
© 2011 x a n d e l a c r o i x
Added on May 18, 2011
Last Updated on May 18, 2011
x a n d e l a c r o i x
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