Poetry of a teenager

Rain

On the subject of rain 

I might be a fan 

I like feeling trapped inside 

for a short time span 

But when it rains all day 

My patience is tested

Stupid British weather 

I wish I lived in the Desert 

You annoy me 

Go away, stop making me like you

you're brilliant, i'm boring 

your face is nice,mine isn't 

shut up, stop making me like you. 

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I'm actually usually quite good at poetry but today with the weather and it being cold I turn into what my mum calls a 'kevin'. Times like these call for special measures which equals  a big wooly jumper, chinese food and series 1 of Black Books. 

Usually I hate angsty me, but angsty me does produce some hilarious poetry.

lots of kisses 

Sophie