The worst
Feeling
When your in
Middle school
Is when
You think that
The guy
Who you hate liking
Likes your best friend
Who is better
In so many ways
She's pretty
She's smart
She's athletic
She's fierce
She's kind
She's perfect
She's one of
My best friends
And I will never
Ever get mad at her
Because of some boy
(Although it still sucks)
Stop
Telling
Woman
What
They
Can
And
Can't
Do
This is not ok
You think
Just because
When you were born
And the nurse held you up
Saying,
"It's a boy"
I have never wanted
Something more than I do now
The problem is
I don't know what
I don't know what
I long for
What I reach for
It's like a dream
Blurry and unrecognizable
I want this thing
In the car
After dark
With the headlights shining
On the wet pavement
Like stars on the ground
I curl up in my seat
And the news is on
Voices fill the car
Not my own
Not my dads
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