My Life In Shorts

Bossy.

We settle down and relax

Just to be told to get up

You wear us out with every word

And yet you still order us

Getting pushed around

Being called names

We're too dark and quiet

We ignore what you say

Calling us emo or goth

Doesn't solve anything

Just makes you feel better

It makes your heart sing

What you say doesn't bother us

Your opinion isn't needed

We are happy in our own way

So do a good deed, and leave us be.