In a rush,
I feel my heart race,
And my face flush.
Don't tell me hush!
My feelings deserve to be out,
And louder than a whisper,
But closer to a shout.
I won't let you tell me how to feel.
When you're stressed,
You act all depressed.
So why can't I?
Oh, that's right!
You want all eyes on you.
Don't worry they will be.
I only want one on me,
No, of course not from you!
I won't let you control how I feel.
I won't always make a big deal.
But right now you need to understand,
You have to stop controlling my feelings.
ESTÁ A LER
Poetry's Tale to Tell
PoesiaOne sample of my work (Note not all poems will be so serious, some are story like others are light hearted): "Every day, something happens... Someone gets bullied, Just because "They're different" "Nerdy" "Annoying" "Have no sense of fashion..." All...