I Might Be Poem by Aditya Tiwari

I might be mature
I might be mad
It might be nature
I might be sad
It can be teacher who made me look bad
It can be me who tried to be chad
I always tried to talk to my dad but it was me who always fled
Now I don't know where to live and where to set
Because school ain't working that
Things are up down dry and wet
But I know soon things will get set
Because my future will takeoff like a jet
Away from every single rat.