You act like your 15
You flit like a butterfly
And go on the wind
You relate to hippies
Yet ur not them
You come & go as you please
Work a few here & there
You act like Charles in charge
Yet have no clue
You complain about workers
And brought Hippies here
You sound & look like someone
I can't place the face
You let guys talk to you any damn way
And always forgive them
All for the sake of love
When love it's definitely not!
Who are you? ? ? I ask!
You let guys define you
Take back your power
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And who really are you? When you put your head on your pillow at night.