You are not going to charm me.
I am free.
I am pretty.
I am crafty.
I won't be enchanted by anybody.
You do not enthrall me.
I am exciting.
I am picky.
I am entertaining.
I won't be swallowed up by physical trickery.
You do not reach me.
I am petty.
I am judging.
I am addicting.
I won't be shown any differently.
So take your guilt trips and hinting
And get the hell out.
Because I have my doubts,
and they're really all about me.
Delilah Miller
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/have-my-doubts/
