10 Things I Hate About You

3

Alright
Time for three
Don't mind me
It's just my
Anxiety

But it's not just mine
Yours too
But even that
Won't keep you in line

But here's a question
To start off the game
What's up with our Anxiety,
And What do you have to gain?

You twisted and twirled it
All through my head
So I blame you
When I lay,
still awake
At twelve in my bed

But you're always up that late
At least that's what you say
But no one would dare
Put you to debate

When you think I'll shrink
As you turn to face me
Do you see how I don't care anymore?
Does it scare you?
Or does it bring questions to thee?

Does it shock you
How in some way
I've made it past?
Does it make you mad
Or are you okay?

Because here
I'm done with that too
Now time for four
Of Ten Things I Hate About You