My Ways!A Poem by Raven RadkeNot really a poem but it's something I'm yelling out to everyone who keeps treating me like a piece of s**t!You don't tell me what to do You can't make me do that either! You don't tell me what to say! You don't tell me where to go! Seriously know who your talking to..
I'm the one who calls the shots! I tell you what to do I tell you what to say I tell you where to go Because you really don't know me
I'm the one who isn't afraid to to beat your a*s I'm not afraid to f*****g rip your throat out You just don't understand I'm the big boss When I tell you something you either get it clear the first time said 'Cause if not then the second time I'm not saying s**t I'm just going to shove my foot so far up your a*s it'll come out of your mouth!
OH! And by the way... YOU MAKE ME SICK! © 2010 Raven RadkeAuthor's Note
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Added on February 21, 2010Last Updated on February 21, 2010 AuthorRaven RadkeNowhere land, TNAboutSo many people to meet and so many places to go, but time is to short for us to ever let our dreams happen If all we have is time on our hands then what are we missing? If all we have.. more..Writing
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