Why do you let them
Use you?
You're like catnip
They love it
So they use you
To make themselves happy
And make you miserable
I'll hold you away
But you'll prance right back their trap
My little kitten
Why let them hurt you so?
YOU ARE READING
I'm Starting To Think...
Poetry...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}
