fool

Do you really think everything i do is ill Do you really feel as if i make you sick I never knew the affect of just one person Can make the whole world shake with angry Im sorry that i was even born right here Im sorry that i was created a monster Everytime i look, you seemed a little disturbed Whatever more can i fear you more But see what u dont see is your the monster You painted my portrait and then you spitted on it Saying it would look so much better And i felt for it Was i dum, boy was i foolish Thinking that everyone was all so kind-hearted. But i didnt peep it till it was all done harmfully to me -Brianna Williams