She's so pretty, she's so perfect.
Everyone loves her, and I'm just a reject.
I was the F, and she was the A+ project.
I loved her so much, but she turned out to have some defects.
The way she acted towards me proved that she thought to have a superior intellect.
When she told me this she was very indirect.
She told me I was the guilty suspect, she told me that I was incorrect.
She hated me so much, that she showed me real neglect.
She made me feel imperfect.
She stopped talking to me, I still feel the huge impact.
But I've already learned to accept, that I'll never mean anything to her.
I still feel the pain, the sadness, the confusion, she has left a big effect.
She used to mean the world to me, she used to hold all my respect.
Ever since she named me the reject, I've felt such deep deep regret.
That beautiful brown brunette, is nothing but a huge threat.
I just need to remember I'm not nothing, I need to try to forget.
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My Poems
Poesíapoem's I have created randomly when I get inspiration. My Poems are typically a little shorter because I like them to be short and sweet, yet straight to the point. I don't like to throw too much into one, but I like to put enough so that people und...
