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I wish I was thinner, and I wish I ate dinner. I wish that it didn’t smell like peanut butter in here. I wish she’d stop talking. Or at least stop stalking outside of my door. I’m so sick of her voice. I wish I could sleep. And I wish he would creep in my bed and lay with me. But he won’t. I wish he would call Or acknowledge me at all. I wish I didn’t care. Cuz he’s not that cute. I wish I didn’t blame myself for things that I can’t help. Like not being thin, and the loud girl outside my door. And the fact that he doesn’t like me...
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Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 9:14 PM UTC
I Wish
I wish I was thinner, and I wish I ate dinner. I wish that it didn’t smell like peanut butter in here. I wish she’d stop talking. Or at least stop stalking outside of my door. I’m so sick of her voice. I wish I could sleep. And I wish he would creep in my bed and lay with me. But he won’t. I wish he would call Or acknowledge me at all. I wish I didn’t care. Cuz he’s not that cute. I wish I didn’t blame myself for things that I can’t help. Like not being thin, and the loud girl outside my door. And the fact that he doesn’t like me...
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Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 9:14 PM UTC
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