I have to be me so it dont make sense for me
to offer a apoligie.
I cant be stopped even though I dont care
cuz my self esteem dropped.
im on my own, but always thinking of what I
want on my tombstone, but my depression aint
shown, when will I die?
still unkown.
how are you liking my poetry?
I aint a baby but still cuddly
I still have to say im sorry even though
your the one that treatd me wrongly
screw with me and become a snitch
im gonna catch you and leave you in a ditch
I can see you even though I hide in the
shadows.
I rember when you used to think I was just
another side show.
if you love me let me know otherwise let me
go.
Aron Joe Gilb
Copyright �2004 Aron Joe Gilb