you know sometimes i get so fustrated with myself why can't i just stay calm? why do i always have to get these extreme emotional issues daliy even about stuff that isn't a big deal!! i hate it but anyway it may be due to my artist sensibilites. but speaking of them i wrote a new poem.
I'm sorry that i've
disappointed you. but
how would you feel if
you were the one born
green?
Would you sit and smile
and bear the looks and
the judgements?
yes i had a family
but what good is a family
if they're all frightened of you.
and your mother happens to be
a whore.
I never meant to cause harm.
I just wanted to be free. free from
the chains you put on me.
I just wanted to reach the sky.
So can you really call me Wicked?
yes i went after dorathy, but she killed my
sister and took her favorite ruby slippers
wouldn't you try to avenge her?
So can you really call me Wicked?
"Wicked"
by Ana Castro
April 7th 2008
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i am writer so i like writing poems