you can't hide from me
i know you and your demented ways
because i've seen them in every man before you.
you see me and like my "radiance,"
how i laugh at everything and smile
at every person i meet
and how i take my time with others.
cute right?
you label me as "safe"
and "easy."
you'll be in for a treat when i stay up until
1 o'clock am, ranting about how
some boy at school was insensitive about women's suffrage
or when i cry over Monsters Inc
or when i forget to give you your iPod back
for the fifth time
or when i repeatedly swing at you
and whimper when you pinch me once
or when i'm so honest that it feels
like i'm beating you to a pulp.
that's when they give up and that
is when
you gave
up.