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I am tired
But I am proud
So hit me again
I can not kneel
I will not kneel
Everyday is a war
And you are my enemy
So I can not bow
My pride won’t let me
We argue but that is a
joke
For you do not fight
fair
Your words are as
concrete as smoke
So I will blow
I will blow
I am tired
But I am proud
So hit me again
I can not kneel
I will not kneel
My pride won’t let me
A/N: Hey guys. I hope you enjoyed this poem, it means alot to me even though I didn't really know what I was writing until I finished it. I hope you like it and I would apreciate any reviews. Also, if you have some time, maybe you could check out my short story 5 minutes or my poem voodoo queen.
Much Luv.
Merry Christmas