Drama...
no more,
please I plead,
no more...
This is one of those nights where if I smoked,
There would be a cigarette in my hand,
Smoking ouside at one in the morning,
And the fact that it is cold,
doesn't even phase my body.
My eyes are weary,
I'm tired,
very tired.
Mom told me not to throw stones at glass houses,
did yours?
think about your past before you alter someone's future,
and if it goes wrong,
remember you ignited the fire.
Open your eyes,
make yourself aware of what you say is obvious to them,
because right now you are the one who is oblivious...
I am not perfect,
I am no gift to anything.
Be human, think once in a while.
You say " step outside your box,"
while you stand inside your own.
Practice what you preach,
remember where you came from.
Respect comes to those who give respect...
No Drama...
No more,
Please I plead,
No more...
On another note:
In these times of disagreement...you will find those who you share commonalities with and realize you are not so different from each other like you may have thought....I'll miss you when you are gone...you know who you are ...
