I wrote this when I was an angsty 10th grader.. While in secure treatment. There was a someone I often thought of, in my spare time.. (which was quite often).. I was locked in my room, with nothing but my pens and paper.. so, I wrote poetry.. this is one of the poems I wrote.
I wrote this about someone who is dear to my heart, but it just wouldn't work with them. I can't figure out why my heart can't just be content with having them as a friend.
Wrote this puppy after a painful speed workout in a rain storm. I was upset with someone special at the time and all of a sudden the words were there on the paper.
This is how I get sometimes. Once, I just said somthing without thinking and a friend took it seriously, I felt so guilty I wrote this when she didn't think I was sorry, and when I coudn't come up with and explaination as to why I said, what I said.