I wanted to impress you...
but I am afraid I have failed
I wanted to impress you
so I shaved my face,
letting you know
that I am proud
of every young wrinkle
and of every scar
that I once hid.
I wanted to impress you
so I wore a shirt with buttons
to show you
getting my shirt off
takes more work
than just a slip of the hands.
I wanted to impress you
so I wrote a poem
with 17 words
that have more
than ten letters in them
to show you
I am smarter than those other boys.
I wanted to impress you
so signed myself up
to read my words
to a group of strangers
putting my own pride on the line
to show you
there are more important things to me.
I wanted to impress you
so I walked 3 inches taller
with my shoulders back
and my waist cocked tightly behind
to show you
I don't care that the world
can see my whole face.
I wanted to impress you...
until I found out
that the only person that you
are impressed by
is none other than your self.
so now I repress you
and your words
and your day to day verbs
to show you
that I am not impressed by you.
Jul 9, 2010
Jul 9, 2010 at 5:25 PM UTC
I wanted to impress you...
but I am afraid I have failed
I wanted to impress you
so I shaved my face,
letting you know
that I am proud
of every young wrinkle
and of every scar
that I once hid.
I wanted to impress you
so I wore a shirt with buttons
to show you
getting my shirt off
takes more work
than just a slip of the hands.
I wanted to impress you
so I wrote a poem
with 17 words
that have more
than ten letters in them
to show you
I am smarter than those other boys.
I wanted to impress you
so signed myself up
to read my words
to a group of strangers
putting my own pride on the line
to show you
there are more important things to me.
I wanted to impress you
so I walked 3 inches taller
with my shoulders back
and my waist cocked tightly behind
to show you
I don't care that the world
can see my whole face.
I wanted to impress you...
until I found out
that the only person that you
are impressed by
is none other than your self.
so now I repress you
and your words
and your day to day verbs
to show you
that I am not impressed by you.
Written By Matthew Cuellar
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