More Like Me
By Shashama
Why is it That every time I meet someone new Who just happens To be timid Or shy I always make them More like me Don't get me wrong I don't mean to It just happens Every time And every time The parents Of this person Tend to Hate me for it I'm kinda sick of it It's not my fault Maybe I should put up Posters With my picture Saying: Keep you children Away from this Monster For she might just Change them And make them More outgoing And self confident And spunky And she just might Make them think That they don't Have to fit in With the populars And they don't have To dress like everyone Else to be liked By her And she might Convince them To break out Of the mold And not automatically Just go along With how things are So beware Dear parents She might just destroy Everything you have Tried so hard To createSeriously, it seems like I am always making people more like me....their parents hate me for it, but oh well... Written February 6th, 2002 © on Feb 06 2002 11:42 AM PST, Shayla Carter 18 • 0 • 9
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