They can't understand
that they are
destroying me.
They can't understand
that they all
make me want to
rip hair,
tear skin,
yell obscenities.
They can't understand
that I need
you to be by
me.
They say your
older
and your intentions
are not right.
They can't understand
that we like each
other a lot.
They can't understand
that you aren't the
type to hurt me.
They can't understand
why you'd want
to hang out with
people my age.
But most of all,
Their ignorance
blinds them
from understanding
that you help me
forget.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i really like this poem it makes me think of matt he is 16 and i am only 13 we have the same b-day and i feel as if he's the one but my mom and dad think he is to old for me and the only time i get to see him is if i lie to my mom but any ways i can really relate to this poem