If I left,
Maybe the day after tomorrow,
I don't think any
Would feel much sorrow
I guess I'm nice,
But I'm annoying too
I get angry easily
And that's all I do
I'm moody as hell
And a burden to my parents
Some times I feel unwanted
And others I wanna run away
So don't be suprised
When and if I go
There's only a few I love
And I'll be sure to let you know.
YOU ARE READING
The Thoughts and Poems from the Mind of a 14-Year-Old Girl
PoetryI'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.
