Thursday, September 23, 2010

A Poem Directed At Someone

From MySpace August 8, 2007

Where were you yesterday?
And where were you the day before that?
Are you so stuck on yourself
You would make an ass out of a hero?
Why would you think you were the ruler of something?
When you obviously have no talent for the position
You cannot even get out of your own way
You would not make me wait
If you actually heard God the way I do
You would have left your former routine for a minute
And gotten real with me
A month ago
How dare you believe you are worthy of me?
You can give me back all you took from me
And go on with your existence
without me

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