I am not pretty.
Am I wrong?
Tell me why
Cause I miss you all day longWhy,
Why do you hide?
Am I that ugly?
Why do you run?
Was I ever mean?
Liking you was my action
You came with every reaction
You pushed passed me
even when you said
I love you.
In the hall,
I sit here and wait.
I came to the gate
But you didn't come.
Why do you do what you do?
Tell me why.
Pretty turn to petty,
love to hate.
Am I wrong?
Don't expect me to came calling
after what you did...
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The Teenage Years: Read If You Dare
PoetryTeenagers live though a lot, this is the time that they start learning more and more and have to begin the points in their life that can either set them up for success or for failure. Their minds are full of random parts, some have been broken and m...