I'm tortured and artistic
love me
I put every feeling into poetry
love me
I strum a guitar so you'll see me
love me
I control your every move so you'll
love me
I make my faults sound like yours
love me
Your hurt becomes my own
love me
I play with your feelings but you get the blame
love me
Even if you're bleeding, I'm still the one in pain
love me
I'm always the victim cause no one
loves me

12/15/2002

Author's Note: So I don't want to be too specific. I'm talking all poets here, really. It just so happens that one in particular inspired this. After it was written, I looked at it and giggled cause I know so many others who apply. But no naming of names... I'm not totally evil.

Silly me. With AOL kicking me off repeatedly, the author's note got chopped up a bit and I forgot to mention the credit to Koye and Nick for the first line. Yep, all them. And I'd just like to say - with all that's been written about me, I can put whomever I want in whatever category I want. If the shoe fits...

Posted on 12/18/2002
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