Wth.... - Poem by sarah sorkin
My life is changing before my very eyes,
My mood gets worse the more i even try.
My pride is always there, but i seem to be getting weaker.
I thought i was the seeker, and the beholder of my life?
I thought i was the one who made choices for what i can and cant do,
And you wonder why I'm always in a bad mood,
or the reason why i always talk back.
maybe you should make some notes next time and post it up with a tack.
or study over some ways to not always yell at me and make me feel bad.
ya that would be nice....a very nice change.
you WONDER! why I'm getting such bad grades and why I'm so LAZY!
well I'm through with pondering and pacing around my room.
its time to make a change,
or flip to a blank page.
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