OH MY GOSH! I'm sorry, I haven't posted in forever!!! No, I'm not forgetting about you guys, I'm really, truly not. But my schedule has been so insane I don't know how I'm ever going to fit in my writing anymore! AUHG!
Please please please please PLEASE comment on this poem! I've been getting like no comments lately! It's driving me nuts! If you don't like it I'd really appreciate advice, and if you love it then please let me know! I'm also looking for some new followers at the moment, so if there is any way you could give me some publicity I'd be really grateful! Let me know, and I'll be happy to do the same for anyone else :)
Happy late New Year, Christmas, Thanksgiving, and whatever other holidays I've missed!!
People and Me
People keep telling me
what I should be
what I should dream
what makes up me
People keep saying
that the know who I am
that they don't think I can
without knowing what I am
People keep coming
to give me their views
on what my life should be
what I need to chose
People are talking
about what I've become
about what would've been
about what should've been done
People convince me
on what I should like
on what I could need
on what I will strike
People will whisper
about every flaw
about every imperfection
about what I do wrong
But I shouldn't care
about what they all think
about what would've been
about what I have inked
For people are people
and I am me
and that's exactly what the world
will and should be
Please please please please PLEASE comment on this poem! I've been getting like no comments lately! It's driving me nuts! If you don't like it I'd really appreciate advice, and if you love it then please let me know! I'm also looking for some new followers at the moment, so if there is any way you could give me some publicity I'd be really grateful! Let me know, and I'll be happy to do the same for anyone else :)
Happy late New Year, Christmas, Thanksgiving, and whatever other holidays I've missed!!
People and Me
People keep telling me
what I should be
what I should dream
what makes up me
People keep saying
that the know who I am
that they don't think I can
without knowing what I am
People keep coming
to give me their views
on what my life should be
what I need to chose
People are talking
about what I've become
about what would've been
about what should've been done
People convince me
on what I should like
on what I could need
on what I will strike
People will whisper
about every flaw
about every imperfection
about what I do wrong
But I shouldn't care
about what they all think
about what would've been
about what I have inked
For people are people
and I am me
and that's exactly what the world
will and should be
Oh, and still got no followers on my new blog! Please check it out!
ReplyDeleteThis is my favorite poem now, Kristin! Great job :) Good luck on getting more followers.
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