Other SideA Poem by sheila.jSomething that just flew outta me ha
Interesting, that's what this is
it fascinates me, being on the other side looking at the blank wall dirty like always but you see it differently your eyes look at my wall and envy the dirt or maybe you fail to see it either way who are you to even think that I have some sort of clean slate. some kind of silver platter lifestyle filled with the comforts of all varieties. the very fact that you even thought I've had my happiness handed to me from the very beginning makes my blood boil and my vision go red I pity you for the ignorance you have. You wouldn't be so quick to sign the dotted line if you read the fine print. So how is this any different? © 2013 sheila.jAuthor's Note
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