I'm not even sure who you are.

You could have been the bully who plauged me
when I was a kid.
You could be the girl who danced with me
and then said that I didn't know how to dance.
You could have been my father
telling me that I didn't know how to do anything at all.
You could be God, Government, or The School System
that I came up under,
but one, or some, or all of you
told me that I didn't know how to dance.

--Mikel K