Tree

Tree

A Poem by Gemzie

It's not as if she's asking you what to do

seeking your approval as u claim to dash off to the loo

Two years have gone and how things change

were not all standing there performing on our stage

our families here but somehow gone

no longer living in the place where we all belong

as a three just her you and me

once inseparable as we always thought it would be

 

You know im here even from a far

on the end of the phone when you're being a star

she doesnt deserve you, I wonder who will

I love you to bits except when you take a pill

then ur a twit...spreading the love

will it ever be quite  enough?

 

Sat in our second home wondering what to do

will u ever stop being such a silly moo

I dont think they quite get you

with your pingu poster and books in the loo

its as if you're suppressing the tree and what you do

 

I know that one day youlll come back to us

but things will change more

at times you think you're above us

but hey skips face was on a bus

 

it started off I was queen bee

you wanted to learn  it all from just me

but now it's changing the three have grown

and no matter what we'll never disown

neither one of us no matter what occurs

even when I slip up and get with the kerr

 

the quiet one has grown up

she's not yet a s**t

but this week will tell us if shes out of the rutt

the boy she has chosen is sometimes an a*s

but will he come through and be good to our lass

 

You might not be with us all of the time

but i know that in quiet times were on your mind

with a sense of regret you wistfully think

of the time you could run around dressed all in pink

free of the judging the rumours the games

where you didnt have to live up to a name

now you are with them we dont like it much

but there nothing to we can do tho we'd like to very much

 

only time will get us through

with age you'll grow and stop being a moo

but untill then my dearest tree

just know were here just her and me

to listen to your worries

as u wallow in your thoughts

as u run around practising being captain of sports

until then tree go play in sun, sit up on the quad

and stop being  a sod

 

© 2010 Gemzie


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