Okay, I'll admit,
Sometimes I still have fits.
Okay, I'm not popular,
Or spectacular.
Okay, I never win,
Okay, sometimes I sin.
Okay, I have good grades,
Okay, I'm a maid.
Okay, I'm not rich,
But at least I'm not a bitch.
Okay, I have issues,
Everyday I use a whole box of tissues.
Okay, I'm not that great,
But that's okay, because I don't hate.
Okay, I need a loan.
Okay, I have no home.
YOU ARE READING
Book of poems
PoetryIMPORTANT NOTE: POEMS IN THE BEGINNING AREN'T AS GREAT AS THE RECENTLY UPDATED ONES!!!!!. Okay so thats out of the way... I'm not emo so don't ask but my feelings just spill on paper... Yeah.. Some are sad and some are happy but that's because life...
