27 April 2012
She's pretty, blonde and tall,
While I'm just geeky and small.
Her eyes blue as the sky,
And she makes me wonder why,
She says she's ugly and fat,
But I disagree with that.
As she waltzes through the boys,
As if they're merely toys.
She looks like a star,
Prettier then models by far,
Yet people's awful taunting,
Stay in her mind and haunting
Her brain forever more,
Hiding behind the bedroom door.
My First Poem! • Opuss № I