She Can Never Be Me

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    She Can Never Be Me
    What a beautiful day
    I must say
    Nothing standing in my way
    So why stray
    I should go play
    So wish what you may
    I’m going to go somewhere and lay…
    With somebody else…ok…
    I’m glad I didn’t stay
    I’m glad I decided to pray
    Because now I’m focused instead
    I’m out of the game and ahead
    I was warm in your bed
    I kept your ass fed
    I loved you I said
    But to her you fled
    But her love is dead
    Were you sick in the head?
    Well maybe you just didn’t know
    That I would really go
    That I would ever tell you no
    That I wouldn’t put on a show
    That I wouldn’t go with the flow
    Damn, I guess so
    Or maybe you just couldn’t see
    What this relationship could be
    But now I’m free
    You had a 10, but now a 3
    You messed up to the highest degree
    Oh Gee
    Why did you flee?
    Couldn’t you see?
    That she could never be me...

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    nonners commented on She Can Never Be Me

    09-06-2009

    ok i love all your work why arent you published? you have a lot of depth for one soo very young. when the book is out i got dibs on a copy k!
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    MizBoonie

    09/06/2009

    Thanks, I just cant seem to find a place to get published....Im workin on this poetry contest, I have to send in a book of my work...but im my own worst critic, so I never think I have enough to make a good book even though I have like 300 poems

    nikkishaniqwa commented on She Can Never Be Me

    04-13-2009

    That's what I'm talkin about. Always settling for seconds when they had the best to beging with.
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    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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