• SnAKE
    Your intellegince knows no bounds but those you wish to call friends has the smallest of bounds...

    All seek your answers yet none giving their friendship

    you long for someone to want to be seen with you as a friend

    yet you know, with that dark sad knowledge, that you'll be odd one out.

    the last one to come so then you'll at least be forced on a group.

    always used and never understood

    wishing hoping longing for that one person to stop those thought that plague you always now..

    the ones that started when you were a little one and the resetment and contempt of all those "freinds" yet you knew they weren't

    they never were

    never will be

    nor do they wish to be

    the friend of the snake

    yet you thrive making yourself an asset for good...for bad...

    but thats all you are an asset a tool

    a cheap thing to be used and ignored when not usable

    siiting all alone waiting to be accepted in to that house of warm that you see from the cold streets you walk alone...

    but you survive and make yourself strong

    and realize that you are a snake

    one of intellegince the everyone envies...

    the one everyone is forced to aknowledge

    you will live.... long and old to be able to sheltter all those that "friends" cast

    so don't cry

    never pity

    because we will thrive survive and grow

    us snakes