I don't have a great story of mine to tell,
For I am always that girl who hides inside her own shell.
Always the girl who hides everything with a smile,
And I am the girl everyone replaces after a while.
There's really nothing interesting in my story,
For I am always the option but never a priority.
I am always "the best"but never"the bestest"
But my classmates always approach me everytime there's a fest.
Oh yeah!they're taking me for granted
But may be that's what I really wanted.
There's nothing interesting to tell
For I always have to tell.
No climax to hype you up,
Because my story has monotonous set up.
Boring and lonely it seems ,
But I am still on my way to unlock new themes.
This poem may be full to you as hell,
It's only because I haven't yet discovered the world well.
Wait for it,wait for it,
Stay still,don't yell,
Sonneror later I'm going to have a lot of exciting stories to tell..
