Six Inches Tall

A Poem by Courtney Rose

I dunno, I just don’t get it
Why can’t we be in the same room together
and not have me feeling I’m six inches tall

We’re family, we should be tight
but I don’t feel like your granddaughter
I feel like someone who’s just there to be poked at
picked at

At least we don’t fight
but I wouldn’t say we get along

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I've had that relationship with family members, its like your family but you aint its messed up

thank you, yeah it sucks

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Added on April 3, 2014
Last Updated on April 3, 2014
Tags: I don't get it, six inches tall, six inches, six, inches, family, tight, granddaughter, poked at, picked at, fight, get along

hmm let's see.... short Canadian weirdo, self proclaimed nerd Live long and prosper more..

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