I fear I'm going to die alone
Because I can never say the right thing
I'm too mean
Too much
And I don't know why I'm the butt
Of every joke that's said
Or why your stuck in my head
Why your in all my dreams
But when I speak
Nothing comes out
Because I know that you
Don't feel the same
And I wish I could find
The perfect guy
Who will tell me he loves me
Even when I say the wrong thing
Who will understand
Like no one does
And is real
And not in my head for once
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Ode to All the Girls that Never Fit
PoetryTo all the girls who never felt good enough, small enough, or pretty enough... this is for you. No upload schedule, just whenever I write a poem.
