I Think Not
By ldywhtwolf
There you sit in all your glory. Gloating over what you say, With your pompous attitude. How dare you to judge me? Your words coming across so harsh. As if you think me you could help. When inside yourself you are withdrawn. Who are you to help me? Walking with your head held high. Your nose raised high in the air. Waddling in your righteousness. Did you think me you could destroy? Mind games you play so often. Thinking you've got it all. Coming across with 'all knowings. Am I suppose to fold and go home? Bring it on with your divine insight. Shoot your best shot and play your card. Try to take me to my knees. Me you have, do you really think? I scoff at your boldness. Am laughing in your face. Your arrogant ways are a disgrace. Now who is going to win this race? Written November 25th, 2001 © on Nov 25 2001 02:29 AM PST 0 • 1
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"There you sit in all your glory...."