my arrongance has been a mother to me.
it has punished me, clothed and fed me.
it has been my one true friend who has never ran away.
even when everybody seem to find such flaws as they look my way.
my arrogance has put one arm 'round my shoulder,
and gave everyone else the godly finger.
yet as you spoke to me that day, and you carefully settled my shield down.
you held my hand and asked me why.
i was lost. for without it i panic and shiver.
yet again you put such warmth within and told me theres nothing to fear.
you are amongst friends and family.
and as i looked at the words which you sang,
it was true.
and for ever i will be grateful to you.
Thank you.
*the Phalic Queen*
Thursday, March 27, 2008
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