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-Thursday, February 01, 2007 ' 3:37 AM
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The Boss

Well I wish you’d stop bossin me round

You’re getting on my nerves

The way you stamp me into the ground

Is more than one deserves

The way you squash me

And all that I do

I do what I feel

It’s not up to you

You don’t have a say

Why should I care

I do it my way

Cross me again, you better beware

Get Outta my face

You aren’t my boss

It isn’t your place

Your nastiness is your loss

You don’t own me

You have no clue

What I love is up to me

It is not up to you

Every time you yell

About every little thing

It just says to me

You haven’t learned a goddamn thing


This poem was written to make the person it lashes out at, wake up and listen and pay attention to the way your making others feel. Particularly me. You know who you are. Enough is ENOUGH







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Waapa student 2008.
Live and breathe the music.
Friends make my world spin.
Romantic fool at heart.
Geek.
lose my respect and have fun trying to win me back.
All we have in life is family and friends.
If you turn your back on them you turn your back on life.
Life isnt a game and there is no prize to be won for the damage you leave around you.
People will love you for who you are.


“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.
Your playing small does not serve the world.
There is nothing enlightened about shrinking
so that other people won't feel insecure around you.
We are all meant to shine, as children do.
It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone.
And as we let our own light shine,
we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear,
our presence automatically liberates others.”-Nelson Mandela

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