Growing up through all the years
Remembering how girls were evil
I wouldn't even want to look at them
Thinking their look would kill
Next I was embarrassed to sit by a girl
I would start to giggle and squirm
Staring at her across the classroom
Watching her eyes and every turn
The next stage was when I held hands
We would sleep by each other during nap
Never wanting to be away from each other
Whenever she spoke in class, I would clap
Then as I got older, I started to date
Trying to decide which one to be with
You need to date as many as you can
I always did hate that myth
Now that I have been through my heartache
I look back at the years that made it so
Why didn't things work out with them
So many questions, I don't really know
Then as I got older, I started to date
Trying to decide which one to be with
You need to date as many as you can
I always did hate that myth
-love this stanza,so true :)
This poem pours out emotion and what happens.
Great Job
5/5