Laying in this cold room
thinking about the times
I've been misunderstood
I wish my parents were young
& could understand me
that I have to change
just for my friends can like me
Mom do you understand me?
YOu ask how i got bad grades
& why do I come home late
I'm fine mom
I got friends now
trust me I'm great..
i am not trying to be cool
i just need a friend..
a person i can talk too
about sex & other things
i can't tell you everything
mom i told you
talk to you about sex
thats to disrespectful..
Steven Pimentel
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/understand-me-13/
