The outside of me is just for other people.
The inside of me is sometimes scared,weak,feeble.
The right side of me is always ready to fight,
while the left side of me hides,shivering,out of sight.
The top half of me stares injustice in the eye.
The bottom half of me will often accept it and sigh.
The rear view of me screams courage,confidence,fire.
The front view of me offers little by way of desire.
But put me all together and you will see........
I,m just a bloke.
- Author: billysboy ( Offline)
- Published: December 4th, 2015 13:13
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 27
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