I feel sorta used
But I don't care
I'm sorta upset
But I don't care
I got a lot on my mind
Still don't care
I wonder a lot of things
Was it worth it?
I don't care
Do u know how I feel?
How hard it was to keep talking?
How curious and confused I am?
I am happy
I smile all the time
You flirt with me
Say cute things
Make me happy
But that kinda hurt
I'm not saying I'm upset
But it does kinda bother me
I talked to you, and think
I thought what you meant
People tell me to let it be
That I shouldn't stay a friend of someone who used me
But it's hard
They're not In my shoes
Your important to me
A good friend
You didn't mean to upset me
I care about you
I'm over what happened
But I'm sorry you're hurt
I wish I could help
I wish you'd feel better
I wish we could have hung out
But now I don't know
What's gunna happen?
I know I'm your friend
And I hope that lasts
I hope you feel better
I'm always here for you
YOU ARE READING
Teen years
PoetryThis random poetry and stuff. I put so much emotion and thought into my work.. Everything has meaning