Why? Poem by Leah Nadsen

Why don't u tell me?
R u afraid 2?
U say im to young, but i no its not true.
U beat around the bush
change the subject
i feel as if im rejected.

Why won't u tell me?
I'll understand
If i don't, just take me by the hand and say,
tommorow will be a better day.
Tell me its ok,
Or i dont need 2 worry,
Or hurry

But don't lie
and denie that im to young
i no something's wrong
im not that gullible.

Why do u lie?
And denie?
Say the truth!