Middle

You say you don't want to put me in the middle but you do it anyway you say you don't want to hurt me but here I am hurting Four long stressful years I've been but in the middle and it keeps getting worse as the years pass more and more i cry at night after each phone call I'm becoming stuck in the middle with no way out Each phone call, every time i some how end up in that place that's like a never ending black hole I'm tired of the drama hidden behind the middle can't you see it hurts why don't you try it try out the drama behind the locked door the middle has saved for the prize

Written in the 9th grade
Revised in the 10th grade