A selfish problem
I'll admit that I describe herein
Petty perhaps to say at all
Venn cages envelope me
And I am forever to be
A collection of falsely apt adjectives
And analogies
The funny one
They called me
And that made me rage and rage
So I became angry
And became the angry one
The angry one
They called me
And I contrarily, as I do
Overcame myself with calm
And became the quiet one
The quiet one
They called me
No virtue, yet no fault therein
So I gave them a show
And threw words in their faces
And became the clever one
The clever one they called me
And now I've come to a halt
Fine, I'm all of those things
Call me what I am to be
But leave well enough alone
Let me just be me
Friday, May 11, 2012
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