You Are Mean

A poem about a friend of mine =]

You've grown up,

You're like an adult now,

I'm upset cause I miss the young you,

So naive and so cute,

Yet I am happy cause you are mature,

Mature enough to know what is right,

And what is wrong.

My good friend who I love,

And hate,

I love you cause you are my friend,

I hate you cause you're mean,

A mean, mean person,

You are so tall,

Yet I am so short,

I will grow one day,

Just not yet.

You're nice sometimes,

But mainly mean,

Maybe this is your way of being kind.

I will steal one of your hoodies,

Whenever I see you,

And most definitely, I will bite you,

Maybe this is our twisted way of,

Showing our friendship.

Even though you are mean,

You're still one of my good friends,

I hope our crazy, twisted,

Friendship will last for a long time.

You are mean,

But so am I,

Lets continue this weird friendship.

You better not forget your promise,

The hugs I get every day.

Reviews

[Silence Dogood]

whoa...

[Y.Badr El Din]

LOL...knowning more about this poem...allows me to say hehe...U'll NEVER GROW!

But beauitful, "twisted" as you say.

[Coyote Poetry]

I like this poem a lot. Good friends and laughter is needed in a life. You told a tale of a very good friendship. I like the story and the ending. The poem had happiness and good spirit in the words. A positive poem. A excellent poem. Thank you.
Coyote