Bryanna Lonsdale


You Dont Understand - Poem by Bryanna Lonsdale

You drive me nuts when you are near,
You say 'what? ' when I know you hear,
You ask for three when you only need two,
You don't understand that I hate you.

You sit next to me every day,
On one of these lunches, you will pay,
One of these days I will tell you,
'You don't understand that I hate you.'

Dumb ass salads at every single meal,
You're not being healthy in your coffin's seal,
All those calories in your food.
You don't understand that I hate you.

If you are ever dieing of thirst,
That's when you'll see me at my worst.
I wouldn't give you water, or even dew,
You don't understand that I hate you.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 5, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, July 22, 2011


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