I change and it scares you,
You know that I don't mean a thing
But to you it is something that you can do
Try to fix me...it won't work.
I know that I may seem different
And that can keep us apart, break us.
When you figure me out, I change
I am one person, five different people.
All rolled into one
It confuses you, I know
But STOP IT...stop trying to change me.
It will not happen, I will not change.
One minute I'm yours, your lover, forever.
The next I'm a nasty, snidy girl
With nothing to do but hurt.
My personality is one of five.
It's a personality glitch!
A contest entry
- Listen....Write.... by aslanlight.
1500 points, ended March 7, 2008, 3 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Yes your words would fit the music; at least the atmosphere of it. The part about being five different people's good, it's the kind of thing Peter Tagtgren would say himself!
Peace Georgia
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Great write Shannon =D very well written
Good luck =D
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Why people think they can change another in more than a spiritual way I will never know. This is a great write. Good luck in the contest.
Kelli
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