Degrate

by marisa   Feb 10, 2006


I watch you stand there
You see me seeing you
You choose to degrate me
Degrate me with others
I listen and hear the words
Talked and thrown about
Because you felt like degrating me
When i have never done
such a thing to you
As you have undone to me
Are you that pathetic as to think
I need to be degrated
Or maybe you hide
You hide being myself
As if to ignore yourself
For maybe your the one who needs degrating

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