That Perfect girl with a perfect life,
Her Perfect hair and perfect heart,
Porcelain skin and teeth like pearls,
Her clear blue eyes and golden curls,
Oh how i hate that Perfect girl.
That perfect girl with body fine,
With silken curves and lips divine,
As clever as she is kind,
Sweet of word and pure mind,
Oh how I hate that perfect girl
That Perfect girl who holds their hearts
They treat her like a work of art
She may be sweet and light as sugar,
But beneath it all she's lemon sour
Oh how I hate that perfect girl.
I'm not her, I'll never be,
Regardless what they say
She's my sister and my foe
She's like a villain in a play
Oh how I hate that perfect girl.
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Short Stories and Drabbles
Short Storyjust some short writing pieces, mostly class tasks that didn't, in my opinion at least, suck entirely