
Poetry: Young and Naive
Out of the Sandbox August 12, 2015By Diana Perez
He’s so young and naïve
Like a bright eyed doe
Not aware that they’re hunting him
Careless and reckless
With no emotions to show
He’s charming and cute
And his jokes are so sweet
That’s all he has going for him
Cause he’s not very neat
He steals and makes excuses
To the one who truly cares?
Pays more attention to the nut
I think that’s not fair
I can’t make him love me
Either he does or he don’t
But I am not going to keep on giving
I just can’t, I just won’t
I know when I am being rejected
And I can tell when he lies
I don’t know why he does it
Cause it’s not gonna fly
If he has tried unsuccessfully
With her for two whole years
Then why not give us a try, what is his fear?
I have shown him in many ways
That I care about him so much
But he incapable of seeing
He is blind, and don’t feel much.
What is happening to him, is really a shame
Cause he keeps running and hiding from feeling the pain
Of the broken relationships he has with his mother
That was the beginning to the problems with the others.
Header photo by Daniel Zedda (flickr creative commons)