Okee dokee here is another poem because I'm getting depressed again--
She knows she unattractive,
She has love self esteem,
Everyone says she goregeous,
But look how her tears stream.
Her friends just want the best for her,
They say it doesn't matter,
Her friends pick her self esteem up,
So she won't end up in the gutter.
She pretends to be happy to make her family proud.
She cried herself a river, she cried herself a lake,
She sobbed inside her pillow so her family wouldn't wake,
Her low self esteem, her unattractiveness looms over her like a cloud.
Then along came someone from oh so long ago,
First they were acquaintances, then they became friends,
And soon she sat there wishing that their friendship would never end,
But then she started to love him but never let it show.
He said to her I love you; you mean the world to me,
I'd die for you if the time ever came,
She wanted to believe him, she made that very clear,
But then she thought about it and knew it couldn't be.
So here she is with her low self esteem,
Looking unattractive,
Still as down as ever,
Crying herself a stream....
*snapping*
=takes a bow=
Thank you, Thank you!~
*roses fly on stage*
 Peprika · Fri May 04, 2007 @ 12:30am · 0 Comments |
