every word you speak, every stare <br />you give <br />makes me seem so weak, along with every glare <br />never a look that says you forgive <br />just a blank look, like im not even there <br />with a shrug that states <br />how much you dont care <br />how dare <br />you.... <br />sit there a make <br />me seem so empty, a nobody too <br />who the hell are you <br /> <br />what give you the power <br />to make me shudder and cower <br />your so damn critical of everything i do <br />everyhting is wrong <br />according to the likes of you <br />you believe me weak, i believe me strong <br />and as always, like along...i will prove you wrong <br /> <br />who the hell <br />are you <br />to tell <br />me what to say and what to do <br />your are noone important other then to yourself <br />come on really, what in the hell <br />you critize me day after day <br />in everything i do, and everything i say <br />you put me down <br />face first in the ground <br />well <br />heres a mirror <br />so you can see yourself, much clearer <br />so that you <br />can see, <br />the fault is not with me <br />you <br />need to hold that mirror <br />and see more clearer <br />the only one you can degrade and critize <br />is you, and all that you, do <br />and too <br />the image in that reflection you hold infront of your eyes <br />so before you hate, before you despise <br />before you degrade and critize <br />hold that mirror <br />see yourself clearer <br />and judge not me, but judge you <br />oh, is it a difficult job to do... <br />boo=hoo<br /><br />krissi b'williams<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/critical-3/
