Me, That's Who They're For
By FallinTears
Pounding inside of my body Are these feelings that wish to express Themselves Pen in hand I write them down I’m not trying to please you Make you cry Make you laugh Make you mad Or make you remorseful Because they’re not for you Me That’s who they’re for If you enjoy them Put a smile on your face A tear in your eye A race in your heart Then that’s wonderful for you But if you hate them Think they ramble Make you mad Think they are horrible With no meaning No emotion No expression Then I don’t care You will never understand the meaning behind them The tears the resurrected the words from my mind The anger that pulled the lines from my throat The joy that wrote the songs from my heart Remember When you write, read, and critique That my poems are not for you Me That’s who they’re forPeople... they crack me up. Written December 23rd, 2001 © on Dec 23 2001 08:12 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Pounding inside of my body..."