Slap my face and call me crappy
spread your cheer
and shit on me
I don't care, if it makes you happy
sit a high horse, have a beer
Call me childish, selfish, mean.
you don't know my heart within
sticks and stones hurt for a while
but i'll just get up again.
take a shit on my decisions
won't you please correct my sin?
life's a cesspool of revisions
my new friends tell me to grin.
A life of misery, you think?
nay...not I, I'll be just fine.
My old outlook sure did stink,
it's wash off "all the old shit"..time.
spread your cheer
and shit on me
I don't care, if it makes you happy
sit a high horse, have a beer
Call me childish, selfish, mean.
you don't know my heart within
sticks and stones hurt for a while
but i'll just get up again.
take a shit on my decisions
won't you please correct my sin?
life's a cesspool of revisions
my new friends tell me to grin.
A life of misery, you think?
nay...not I, I'll be just fine.
My old outlook sure did stink,
it's wash off "all the old shit"..time.
Author notes
just in a good mood,
HA! 
This is a NEW poem, I don't know why it came up as a pre-write???
A contest entry
- RANT!!! by written-in-ink.
1100 points, ended September 7, 2008, 12 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
do you think this is too dark?
Comments
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A poem of hope and determination.

Keep on getting up every time you get knocked down!
Mariana


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I liked the first stanza alot, my only complaint in the first stanza is the last line, it doesn't make much sense, i'll assume you meant sit on a high horse, other wise the first stanza had a neat rhythm to it.
The second stanza kind of lost it for me, after the first stanza set up a rhythm you broke it in the second stanza, usually i'm pretty against rhyme, but if it flows well go for it, and in this case i think some rhyme would've done nicely here.
Call me childish, selfish, mean.
You don't know a thing
something along those lines.
the the third stanza picked up again, with an ABAB pattern, nicely done here.
other then the inappropriately placed quotations in the lastline of the 4th stanza
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Nope, I meant sit a high horse...arrogance.
it's a fast paced rhyme.
with anger, and sarcasm-
not meant for a pretty little rhyme-tune.
Sorry you didn't like it
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aww i hope that you feel better and that this isnt soemthing that lasts forever
but thank you for giving me a nice rant this was amazinng
you have no idea
thank you so much and good luck -
Beautiful and lively poem that fits the tune in my head.

You are just having way to much fun...NOT
Glad to see you so happy my BUDDY.
Love
Don


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Thanks, my man- yay,
hehehe
yessa!
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awww, you are silly, hope you feel better

lovers you
xoxox
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hehehe....
me do's yessa!
lovers you too
xoxox -
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good

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