What is wrong
With enjoying my adolescence
Zoom in closer to the story
I will now focus the lens
My life is sorrow
Not the worst or best
In between the murky lines
Forever there to rest
You shun me like you know
My conflicts, great and small
Must you make me feel sorry?
Whenever/if ever my friends do call
Or what bout my car
A gift appreciated totally
Why snare at its use
Just because you feel melancholy
PLEASE stop reaming me out
For the little tasks un-done
Sick am I, of hearing your scream
Don't you think I have bigger problems?
Those which weigh a ton?
If you would like to use one of these, I have no problems whatsoever. Just throw some credit my way and email me to notify me, Thanks.
