You Want Me For What?
“You want me for my money.
You want me for my looks.
Did you ever stop to think,
you should want me for who I am?
You want me for fixing things,
You want me to take out the trash.
You want me to mow the lawn,
Meanwhile, you refer to me as an ass!
You want me when it is on your terms.
You want me when you need a friend.
What about what I need?
I guess it doesn’t matter, in the end!
Why don’t we join forces.
Why don’t we become a team?
That seems the better way to handle problems,
Or so it would seem.
Let’s stop all this wanting.
Let’s plan our lives in tune.
We will be unstoppable,
Do you think we can do it soon?????”
Believe in Yourself;
Luisa Doraz
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