You think I'm less
Is it the way I dress
The way I lookYou think I'm weak
Is it the way I speak
One glance is all it tookThe minute you met me
You thought you could get me
I guess it was just as wellSince you don't really see me
You can't deceive me
I can make your life living hellYou think I'm a no one
Since when was that true
I've been a someone
Since I was just twoPlease don't talk to me
Like you're better than I am
Like you're all that glitters in this worldWell I'm here to tell you
You might sparkle a lot
But all that glitters is not gold.
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Misty (a collection of my poetry) {{COMPLETE}}
PoetryA road trip of poetry, I guess. Care to come along? Highest rank: 267 in poetry Read my third poetry book, "hush." I have high hopes for it. Read my first poetry book, "where the bluebirds aren't." (Or don't, it's old and rather embarrassing). ⚠️...