By: Marcus J. King
After all I dealt with you,
you still try my patience.
Trying to tell me: “I am nothing and never will amount to nothing”
How can someone with such a hateful soul tell me I can’t do anything?
I am and will be AWESOME!
Regardless of how you see or feel about me,
I am not YOU at the end of the day.
My life still goes on with or without you.
I break down my walls to open myself up to those who care,
. . . who will love me for me and not my money.
I leave my walls high up to the sky,
so that you can’t get over it, around, it, or through it
Even after you called me nothing.