I know I am but what are you?

20 Mar

There are few things that anyone can say

that would cause me concern

but then

I am a liar

I know I don’t do what I should

and I exasperate you to no end

but at least

I can spell exasperate

(I didn’t think I could)

I know I court your disdain

but aren’t I always willing to

take the blame?

I know, I know, I know I am

but what are you?

What are you doing peeking in my window

late at night?

Why are you typing out those angry words

and pressing “Send”?

I know I am outrageous and an embarrassment

but what are you doing with yourself

when you think no one could possibly see?

Sticks and stones may break my bones

but words can never stop me

from being who I am

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