I thought her a beauty
And took to her smile,
But you told me otherwise
Suspecting her guile.
I liked his stories
And thought them a laugh,
But you told me otherwise
Said don't believe half.
Their group took me in
And made me feel part,
But you told me otherwise
And picked them apart.
I wonder how life
Feels walked in your shoes,
Where nobody's good enough
And none you'll approve.
It's good that you're there
To show other's flaws,
I'd probably think them fine
If you caused no pause.
But you make me think
How sad it must be,
To see mere scary water
When watching the sea.
You told me of you
And wanted my praise,
But you told me otherwise
In living these ways.
Chris Brady @Copyright 2010
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