Theirs thing’s I can handle <br />But you not being around is one of them <br />Day in day out I wish I was with you <br />We use to see each other every day <br />Now I’m lucky to see you once a month <br />If I do see you, it’s a total of maybe 5 minutes <br />That’s what I get <br />Do you really care? <br />You say you want to do things with me. <br />But why with me? <br />What makes me so special? <br />I tried and explain to you that I don’t do that. <br />Felt like I was talking to a wall. <br />How come you never want to pay attention? <br />For the first time in my life I had rumors about me. <br />It wasn’t even like they where good rumors. <br />Shit I wouldn’t want nothing spread around. <br />Especially when their not true. <br />It’s stuff I don’t even believe in. <br />But you saw more to it then just some rumor. <br />Random people would come and question your sexuality. <br />You didn’t even give a shit. <br />You didn’t care what people thought of you. <br />But me. <br />See I’m different. <br />I cared so much that it hurt me. <br />I want to disappear and never come back. <br />You could give two shits as long as you got your attention. <br />Every body bow down the princess is here.<br /><br />Ashley Olson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/handle/
