Oh sour boy
How inflated your ego is
You walk in the door and the sweet air of conversation is turned rotten
Oh sour boy
How it is to have the confidence of a god
You parade around the school like you don't have a single care in the world
Oh sour boy
How does it feel to make me feel so bad about myself
And pretend that I don't have a voice
Oh sour boy
Why did you choose me
Out of the billion people on this planet
Why did it have to be me
Oh sour boy
Even though you hurt me I come running back every time
But I am sick and tired of being walked all over
Oh sour boy
Even though I help you with your problems
You still choose to invalidate mine
Oh sour boy
Even though you are such a pain
I don't know what I would do if I lost you
So, boy who's oh so sour
Fix yourself before this hour
I ask you one thing you feeling cheater
Could you try to be a bit more sweeter?
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Happiness
PoesíaToday in school all I was able to write was the first poem so... enjoy? It's mostly super sad. I continue to add poems in this because sadness comes and things happen. (Also I get bored). I have looked up on the interwebs and apparently I have somet...
