I Am An Aquired Taste
I am not the easiest to get along with
I am
bitter
at first taste
and sour
on the second.
It comes from experience,
a horrible coating to deter predators
from consuming me.
But, I like to think
if you stick around
and chip away the outer layer,
I am, not sweet, but
at the very least
something more appealing.
Humerous, maybe
or witty.
I met my best friend in Kindergarten
but he didn't like me until fifth grade,
after we had to work together on a project for a month.
I am an aquired taste.
This poem is about:
Me