If you stare
At my flaws
You can’t seem to ignore
I don’t care
That I’m called a bear
Strong statue, proud
Of the clothes I wear
I don’t care
If my words pierce
Through the person
I used to kiss
I don’t care
If I’m talked about
“Sticks and stones”
I shout out
I don’t care
That I’m called a geek
Reflection, self-discovery
Life learning is what I seek
I don’t care
If I never become rich
My confidence alone
Makes the phony clinch
I no longer care
If my words offend
Haters who don’t comprehend
The message I send
Right On............with your bad self :)
ReplyDeleteThere will always be nay sayers along the path but who cares..... :)