I hate being compared,
I hate being left out,
Sometimes these facts,
Cause me to shout out,
Being compared,
Isn't fun,
Especially if,
You're the opposite,
My mom and I were close,
But just like everything else, that broke,
Wanna know why the suddenly end?
Because of my new little sister,
My happiness came to an end,
And I came last,
I really do miss,
Our old past,
Since she came, I've changed,
And been judged,
But being compared to her was the worst,
She's beatiful,
When I'm not,
She's cute,
While I seemed cursed,
My friends ramble about my little sister,
"She's perfect.",
"She's adorable!",
"She's beatiful,"
I never heard you say those things to me,
Not once,
It really hurts,
To be judged,
Why can't we live in a world,
Where we are all the perfect ones.
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Short Poems [Book #1]
PoetryDuring the making of these poems, I went through different types of writing so some may suck, some may be deep, and some may be good, it all depends on you. My poetry DOES NOT focus on my life, I just enjoy writing dark things about OC's and stuff. ...