Trample my trust
Substantiate my suspicions
Go through my things
Then blame it on the cat
It may not have been you
But you know who it was
I'm a teenager now
A few years
And I'll be an adult
Don't go through my stuff
It's an invasion
Of privacy
YOU ARE READING
Poems to Pass the Time
PoesíaSome poems may be sad and deep. Others, though, will be light and amusing.
