Wednesday, June 10, 2009

get out of my space, before I get in your face

I can't think of any reason, a reason you are validated
to put me under bright lights, to be investigated
I've done no wrong, no right to be interrogated
I can't help the vanity, or whom your affiliated
I can't help the situations, or relationships which have faded
I can't help the changes in people, though it has me fascinated 
 I don't regret, no anger, sadness, in no way frustrated
I'll no longer try to hide, truly I feel vindicated
to be open an honest, free to be debated
say what you will, I will not be intimidated 
if there is a problem, there's no reason it should be contemplated 
There's a little "x" in the corner,
you can look away, it isn't complicated
Call me a bitch, call it overstimulated
but frankly my dear, I feel rejuvenated!