I once wrote a poem

I once wrote a poem.
I liked it.
A lot.
I showed it to my friend.
She laughed.
She showed it to another girl.
She laughed too.
So, I laughed too.
But just because I had to.
I had to.
I didnt want to look like a dork.
Like Baljeet.
Except Baljeet isn't a dork.
He's a completely adorable kid.
Well, cartoon character I should say.
Either way, a dork I did not want to be.
She was a meanie.
Meanie bo beenie.
But she didn't know I guess.
She didn't know that she was being a caca face.
So I shouldn't blame her.
But still, I guess subconsciously it disappointed me.
A lot.
Well, I guess it's not subconscious since I know it did.
It disappointed me to find out she was careless.
That she didn't measure the effect her words might have.
That she was so loose with her words.
Still, I love her.
She's one of my closest friends.
I like her flaws.
I like her goodness.
I like her.
I wish I had told her how she made me feel.
I wish I would have said something.
But I didn't.
I laughed and made a mental note never to share my poetry.

(Baljeet:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CpDixHinnVQ)