.A Poem by David Angel M.You do and say things , most hurtful to me because I am younger & have lived a life unbound He grew up in a society, with no understanding or tolerance now just a bitter old man I know that it's not always your intention but sometimes you fail to thank me for all the times, I save you When I need or want help it becomes a burden/nuisance Now I start to wonder if it's time to move along.
© 2012 David Angel M.Author's Note
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Added on May 2, 2012 Last Updated on May 2, 2012 AuthorDavid Angel M.chicago, ILAboutI am an artist in many forms. Recently I have gotten into performance, rather than tangible physical art. Fire is my lover right now, both hot and dangerous. There are new scars upon me, from being .. more..Writing
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