Gym class

"What's she

mad about?"

I hear 

her 

whisper

"YOU."

These words

aren't 

expressed aloud,

but they

are screamed

Yes

I'm mad

at you

for your

ignorance

towards my 

feelings

Yes

I'm mad 

at you

for 

bugging me

so constantly

Yes

I do just 

want to

be 

left alone

(Okay how the hell do you end poems?)