Emotions Inside

Mad

A heated argument

A blistering rage

All because of

A choice we made.

We were eating lunch

And talking about dogs

I said mine was the best, and she said hers was

Then we both started croaking like frogs.

I screeched

She howled

We got dangerously close

And just shouted.

We're both in the principals office

Waiting for him to come

Then he lumbered into the room

And I wondered where he came from.

He was very wide

But not very tall

He walked right next to us

And looking up made me fall.

He boomed in a loud voice

Our punishments we got

I got detention

She had to scrub the pots.

So now I sit here

In this small, detention room

Telling my tale

Telling my woes.