poem

sometimes its hard to say what you mean
sometimes its hard to express your glee
sometimes its hard to sit and wait
sometimes its hard to keep things locked away

What did you do that made me mad
was it something not said out loud
what made you lie and snigger so
was it fun , not letting go

Do you think what you did was right
having fun bet that was a blight
hurting someone i see that
but just wait tit for tac