My Path Poem by erik robertson

My Path

Rating: 5.0


i dont do the things you do
becuase i know i dont have to
if i wanted to i can
but i am my own man

i dont try to impress you
because i know i dont have to
i do what i do my way
its too bad if its not the 'right way'

if you dont like me becuase of it
believe me i dont worry or what you call 'trip'
i have my way of doing things
i like the happiness that it brings

i dont need to be in your clique
the idea in fact makes me sick
my friends consider me unique
those people you all call freaks

i do the things that i do
in fact its all in spite of you

Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: sick
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Marilyn Lott 08 October 2008

We all have our own unique way of doing things and you put that very well. A '10! ' Best Wishes, Marilyn

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Ayesha Sartawi 08 October 2008

:) nice poem i take it your a little tiny bit difficult to deal with.... good luck

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