sweetblueteen_3
~*~The dreamer ~*~
Age: 17
Joined: 11 May 2006
Posts: 143
Location: Saskatchewan, Canada
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 Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:18 am Post subject: Knowing me |
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To say you know me,
Is like saying you understand me
And I know you don’t
You never understood my ways, my life
So don’t even bare to breathe the words that you do
Don’t even try
You’re lying . . . why are you lying?
How can you I ever trust you?
How do you expect me to?
You think you know me,
My thoughts of this world., my feelings for the situations I’m involved in
My intentions for other people, my guard that I keep up for certain purposes
My ability to “get it”. How I act, talk, think . . . dream
Dare to dream, for it’s not the way life is supposed to be
Everything is supposed to be practical. Isn’t it?
You do not know how wrong you are
Judging me, based upon somebody else who you also thought you knew
But you didn’t know her either, did you?
And now it’s my turn . . .
But don’t you get it?
I am not her. I am not you
I am me
And you could never understand this
You never will . . .
Not with the mind set you have now
I trusted you, but not anymore
1 slip, and that’s all it took
1 slip, but it was my life
You never understood that
So you can’t say you know me
Because to say you know me,
Is like saying you understand me
And if you really do, you would know this
That this, right here, is my life
This, is everything to me.
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