I simply don't like itA Poem by WingsI too sometimes get jealous, why? because I'm a girlHe playfully patted on her knee I don’t like it He momentarily put his hand over her shoulder I don’t like it They were always in their own little bubble I don’t like it. Why? Because they’re not going out So they shouldn’t go all hands-on with each other Is that all? No. Because I wanted to be that girl But she took my place I’m jealous I’m defensive It’s not like I like him But I’m still jealous Why ? Because I’m a girl And he gave me hope And I thought - for a moment That he wanted to cross the line Why? Because she’s perfect She’s prettier than I am She’s much smarter than I am In every way, She’s taller than I am I don’t like it It’s not like I like him But I still don’t like it
You shouldn’t go playing around like that. Judging by your personality I knew you were the type to be friendly with any girl and be all flirty around them. But I still pretended as if I was the centre of your attention. Now that I know it’s not the case, please be careful, because I want to stop. I want to stop all my wild imaginations from going any further, because I now know that I don’t stand a chance against your tall, sweet girly girl. I Don’t try to make conversation with me if you have no intention of crossing the line. Don’t smile like that at me if you don’t want to cross the line. Just don’t give me any hope if you have no intention of crossing the line. Because you shouldn’t go playing around with a girl like that. © 2017 WingsAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorWingsPerth, Shelly, AustraliaAboutHI. I'm a year 12 high school student from Australia. I don't write very much, but I wrote something yesterday, would you like to tell me what you think about it? more..Writing
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