Possessive partners in high school is really a big issue, and that is what I wrote this poem about.

 

 

 

 

 

Am I Overreacting?

 

I don’t know why I am writing about this at all.

I may be overreacting, about something small.

I just happened to notice three strangers following me today.

All around in school, down every hallway.

It seemed like everywhere I went, there they were.

Perhaps, I’m being paranoid, although I’m not sure.

It is bothering me, because I do not even know their name.

I’ve never spoken to them before, is this a game?

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become.

For, what is their purpose, do they even have one?

Are they doing this strictly for laughs?

I don’t find it funny at all, and they need to know that.

Okay, Okay, Melissa, just calm down.

Perhaps, they are just clowning around.

Just keep your eye on them, for a little while.

And when they glance your way, put on a fake smile.

Kill them with kindness, is what I suggest.

You’ll find that always works best.

Although, your guard will still be raised.

They will not know, you are onto their mysterious ways.

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