Don'T Read This. Poem by Sandra jacks

Great, you're reading it...
i told you not to,
but what did you go and do,
you read it,
and now I'm just wasting your time,
there's another second you could have spent,
doing something worth doing.

You're the sneaky kind of person,
I can tell,
you know how?
because I do,
I'll never tell you though..
geeze stop trying to get me to tell you,
why are you on this website?
It's pointless isn't it?
Stop changing to subject,
you could be out with friends right now,
what did you say?
you don't have any friends?
That's like impossible...

Ah well,
if you stop reading now you might save some time,
on writing a poem yourself,
write a poem about the wind,
or....
the ocean,
or you friend you wish you had,
or the perfect guy/girl,
maybe i should take my own advice huh?
peace!