I wish I was the type of person
That remembered important things.
That went out with you for flings,
That turned normal men to kings.
I wish I was the kind of person
That always knew what words to say,
Or how to brighten up your day,
I want to make the butterflies stay.
I wish I was the sort of girl
With a voice to touch your mind,
Makes you think of songs and lines,
You see me oh-so fine.
My thoughtful mouth
Makes yours turn up.
My fanciful mind
Makes yours corrupt.
And all I do
Is sit
And watch.
Tell me,
How special
Is that?
YOU ARE READING
Poems From Another Sad Teenager
PoetryPoems From Another Sad Teenager is a collection of personal poetry highlighting the ups and downs of being a teenager in the 21st century. Dealing with topics of depression, anxiety, friendship, loss, healing, and growth, it gives a relatable narrat...
