Admit It Poem by Cheyenne Watkins

You’re mad at me -
I can tell you are.
You won’t admit it,
You even say you aren’t,
But I can tell.
You can’t lie to me,
Not even to spare my feelings.
I’m a big girl, so just admit it.
I can handle the truth.
I’m sorry if you think I’m wrong.
I’m sorry if you don’t agree,
But I will not back down
When I think I’m right.
So just admit you’re angry.
We’ll get through this.
Maybe you’ll forgive me,
Maybe you’ll see you’re wrong.
But whatever way we overcome this,
The first step is telling the truth.
Admit it -
Just admit you’re ticked.
Admit it!