Angry am I with you?
No, no, no (I'll most likely say)
I'm only silent
I'm only frowning
I'm only about to cry
I'm just looking out the window avoiding you
What's wrong?
Come on
Think a little bit
Your not like you say you are
You aren't who you try to be around me
I miss my real friends
I can't wait until the summer comes
Poem by Stephanie
IsmFan@aol.com
