Slipping...

Slipping...

A Poem by Emily

No sympathy for those who choose not to grow....I had to state the fact that I think that you're a p***y for stunting your self righteous experience. Be that baby you can't stand. I'll watch from above in my self righteous space.

Now I must ask myself.....How do I think that I am a better person? Well....I can't answer that without EGO. At this moment I don't want to be nice. I want to allow them to see how I can be strong with out even an ounce of doubt.

Today I win and you lose.

© 2010 Emily


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Emily
I don't ever follow any format; I write freely. So please comment on actual content and not so much on how it is presented. Thank you and enjoy!

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Emily
Emily

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The drums beat behind me. I am alone like most people - even though I live with many. You will never understand how easy it is to disengage myself from meaningless people. more..

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