I wanna be cute, I wanna be small
I don't wanna feel dead inside and be tall.
I wanna make everyone smile, and want me for a while
But I guess..I need attention \(^o^)/
I kinda feel lonely in a house that's super homey,
And I have some great ass friends, that I'll stay with till the end.
But I️ dunno, in this world I feel alone, like my house is on my phone,
But my phone is the one thing that makes me feel blue.
I wanna be cute, I wanna say rawr, I wanna try to speak up, but I know I'll get ignored.
So for now... I'll just be an ugly po-ta-toee.Authors note: Sorry this is kind of weird, I sung it to a tune in my head :3

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Poems from an atelophobic
PoesiaWarning: These poems may or may not be triggering. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a book with random poems, but it's not complete ( ˘ω˘ )