It's strange the things you can make me do,
Saying "I'm sorry" when it really should be you,
Thinking I'm stupid for saying those things,
When really I was the smart one,
not pulling any strings.
But you keep trying to make me change,
You say I'll feel better if I just try to cut the range,
Sorry my friend, I don't mean to be rude,
But the one who should be changing,
is really you.
I don't want to lie,
I don't want to kiss and tell,
I don't want to change my outfit,
I don't want to be your friend,
I just want to be myself,
but you don't like that person,
But I don't like to say sorry for thing I didn't do,
So I guess it wasn't meant to be,
Me and you.
YOU ARE READING
A bucket of light and darkness
Poetry[Highest rank October 9th 2016: #27 in poetry] I'm a teenager - a girl - and I have feelings too. Therefore I wrote these poems to tell them to you. But hush, no kiss and tell; I trust you with my secrets. And if you do spill what you're about to re...
