Monday, March 4, 2013

Made It

 
You didn't think I would make it.
Did you think I'd sit back and take it?
I'm brighter.
I'm a fighter.
You better bet I'm a writer.
I make use of a pen.
Recite truth from within.
Need proof?
Ask my friends.
This isn't pretend.
I'm a little intense,
but don't mean or take offence.
You need some cents?
Here's two;
something dense to chew,
we're all alone.
It's just you.

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