![]() Me Myself and HimA Poem by Sarah WoodI run I shout I still play games I don’t do it for myself I do it for him I don’t have a lover boy; no I have a father who is always there I never give him enough credit I see in his eyes he only wants me to do what he didn’t I don’t know what to do I am always angry I scream and fight I really do love him I feel so sad I need to find myself first I am lost I have no where to go, or do I? I need answers I ran © 2010 Sarah WoodAuthor's Note
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Added on May 18, 2010 Last Updated on May 18, 2010 AuthorSarah WoodJefferson, GAAbout"I know not how to tell thee who I am. My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself, because it’s an enemy to thee." ~ Willam Shakespear in Romeo and Juliet. more..Writing
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