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Author: ClassicElfRyoko
Fiction Rated: T - English - Romance/Drama - Reviews: 2 - Published: 09-21-03 - Updated: 09-21-03 - id:1405157
Do you think I want to play your games?
Do you think I want to follow the leader and let you be a king?
Your not simon and I don't do what your mouth says.
I'm not your little play thing.
Or considered as your slave.

I'm not some dirty little thing that you can toss away.
I actually mean more than that.
Yes actually I do.

Weather you believe it or not.
I speak the truth.
I know your nothing but a dirty ass bastard.
Who has no care in the world.

But I will not be treated that way.
Not today, tomorrow, not at all..
I have a life you know...
It may not be the greatest.

But I shouldn't have to be considered as crap.
I won't take shit from you,anymore.
And I Don't belong to you.

You may have persuaded those girls in the past.
But I am not considered as one.
I'm not in a group or one of those possys.
I'm all I need and one.

A/n aaah...yes this is a piece of crap. Just like I am..I just got through a terrible breakup
so I thought I'd give it a go. He thinks I am crap, and has told me so. and even in my poem
it says i don't care and blah blah... I am crap... and noone loves me..



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