Candi's Poems

'WHY'

What does it matter if I do
You ask why
But why does it matter to you?
Lies and accusations
These sick media infestations
Im misunderstood
I just wish you would
Live my life for a day
Then tell me what you have to say
My actions are my own
And the media has overthrown
The real me
Which, they dont let you see
Only negitivity
They wont let me be
All my life I've been asked 'why'
Do I do the things I do
Let me ask you something...
WHY does it matter to you?

^ [I put myself in Michael Jacksons point of veiw about the media]

Goodbye Almost Lover

Whats the point of trying
I know you hear me crying
You turn your back on me
And you just dont care
All i have left is a prayer
But im tired of begging
And pleading
Your aware of my needing
To be with you
I know you see
But you taunt the fact
Of being with me
This is the last time
Im not going to be hurt anymore
My heart is sore
From all your hurtfull lies
You and I
Can never be
So this is the end
The end of me.

i exept critisism< sorry i dont know how to spell that word hehehe