OK! so here is the first poem of the week! I will be starting this from now until the beginning of Summer hopefully! Then i will do some different stuff...
By Chirs K. (not me, i dont write any poems i put on here)
Title :Call Me
You don't call me.
I don't call you.
We grew up laughing and playing,
so why do you keep saying
I'm so different from you?
I looked at you,
you looked at me,
and then you turned away.
When you're smoking with your friends,
what am I supposed to say?
You don't call me.
I don't call you.
I'm into punk,
you're into beer.
When you see my clothes
you laugh
and sneer with the guys.
I don't need to inhale to be cool.
I don't need to go drinking after school.
Where, oh, where did the good times go?
When you call me names,
how do I go with the flow?
You make fun of the way I act.
You need to keep your new image intact. And
you don't call me.
I don't call you.
This is a message to everyone who reads this poem and enjoyed it:
Stay strong, don't do drugs or smoke or drink. It's just going to mess everything up for you! heart
 xxKaty_Kannibalxx · Tue Nov 25, 2008 @ 01:00am · 1 Comments |
