Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Pity

         I don’t want your pity
Caring eyes
Secreted behind those orbs
your thoughts race…
Thank God that’s not me.
Not my child.
I don’t want your pity.
Sometime I pity you…
In your narrow world
perfection taking
to few forms.
I don’t want your pity,
To me she is
PERFECTION.