So how are you doing?
What? Do you mean me?
Yeah.
I don't know. You can't see.
Why not?
Because I want you to leave me be.
Oh. Goodbye then.
Bye. Don't leave me...
By me, Lainebug001
Word count: 34
YOU ARE READING
The Thoughts and Poems from the Mind of a 14-Year-Old Girl
PoesíaI'm just a teen dealing with life One Step After Another. So, enjoy these crappy limericks, verses, and rhymes. I hope they keep you company. One page at a time.
