Me Me Me

Me Me Me

A Poem by Screechawk k'Shaya
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I was in one of my classes, and a group was giving a presentation. One of the members kept talking about her progress in the specific field. That made me think of all the greedy people who think it's all about "Me, me, me" So, I thought, well, why not.

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Me Me Me

By
Steven "Screechawk k'Shaya" Marshall


Me, me, me. Mine, mine, mine. I, I, I.
Why, why, why do we try, try, try
When, when, when This greed won't end, end, end.
Tell, tell, tell me how to break this spell, spell, spell
So, so, so I can let go, go, go
And say, say, say, I can fly away, way, way
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© 2008 Screechawk k'Shaya


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This was okay.
I didn't like how you repeated all the words
like that but its a personal preference though.
I think it was a nice peice though.
By the way, this poem doesn't make you seem
vain at all...lol.


BeegE

Posted 17 Years Ago



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Screechawk k'Shaya
Screechawk k'Shaya

Salisbury, MD



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I was born Jan. 5 1989. Nothing special, nothing new. Though my parents did get a divores when I was 9. I lived with my great-aunt and great-uncle for 9 years. That was a trip to hell and back. I was .. more..