Okay, here its go!
This is gonna be a preppy poem!
Or a goth poem
Or a bipolar one!
But who knows? Or who cares?!
My friends are my life
We’ve been through crap
But then again who hasn’t?
But we all made it through
And my best friend and I are tighter than a fat guy in spandex!
My family is big
We all fight
But who doesn’t?
My mom and dad are spilt up
And I’m confused about it, but it’s life!
Guys aren’t my thing
Been hurt too many times
But I’m over him
Finally that is
It took long enough!
I love country music
And the show Ghost Whisperer!
I’m confused about life
But who isn’t?
My heart has been broken
My hair is super curly
And I hate it
Just like I hate school
My life is messed up
But with my best friend nothing seems impossible to fix or beat!
You can’t tell by this poem that I hide my smiles?
And that they’re fake a lot of times?
I’ve been hurt deep down though!
I’m not the girl a lot of ya’ll think I am
I’m a mystery, a puzzle unsolved!
I love cats
Just as much as I love texting
It’s because of my best friend and 8th grade teacher
That I’m writing this poem!
I’ve been through crap
Got hurt so many time
Thought my life was ruined
But yet here I am
I may not be strong, but I’m still here!
I’m a girly-girl
I love to shop at Abercrombie & Fitch!
Oh did I forget to say this poem is over?
Opps, sorry about that!
Hope you enjoyed it!
We’re best friends ‘cause we’re the true type
You say you loved me, yeah right!
By the way this is the last verse thingy!
Besties forever girl! You’re the best!
Maybe I’m an emo girl? Or a tom boy? Who knows? Only I do!!
Nah, I can’t wear black clothes
Yeah, I know I said that was the last lines
But more came to my head
I bet this is the most random poem yet!
But boy, did you mess up by hurting me!
Girl I can’t trust you with nothing!
Especially with my ex- best friend
Don’t you know she is going to use it against me?
Gosh, are we fighting again?
Tell me when we’re close again, ‘kay?
I’m not in-love with you
But yet I’m not out of love with you
Why do I keep doing this to myself?
Who knows? I don’t even know!
Ha! Am I a smart girl?
I don’t even know who I am
Oh yes I do! I’m a writer!
And I’m just a girl who is trying to fit in
Ugh! Teenage years suck!
Oh, I forgot to say, this is the end of the poem! Hope you love it! I sure do!