They claw at you. Crawl. Creep. And snap.
Oh how they snap.
The thing is, I have never been a crab. And I hope I never become a crab.
I work, I live, I have mouths to feed. I love, I feel, I choose. I do what I must, when I must, because there is no other way but this.
I am me.
Leave me alone.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
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4 comments:
Courage!
Exactly :)
That, and being grateful that I have a whole bunch of the good kind of fighters & protectors around me :)
Those who mind don't matter, and those who matter, don't mind. :) Words to live by.
it's just sad how the image of power corrupts others' perception of who you really are. oh well.
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