I may seem small.
I may look weak.
But I don't need, someone else to speak.
Looking out for me.
Seems like all you do.
Just give me a chance, I may impress you.
I don't need you.
To defend me all day.
I know what to do, I know what to say.
Sometimes it is nice.
You watching over me.
Know the tighter you hold, the more I want free.
11/16/03
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Until then
PoetryI live with a mathematical, logical mind, but tend to be immersed in emotion. The imbalance can both prosper and hinder me. with love, b 1987-until then...