She wanted to fit in,
But had no game.
S H E C O U L D N E V E R W I N .
She that loved that song
And loved to sing.
G L E E C L U B S A I D S H E S U N G W R O N G.
She started to cry.
"What's the point?"
S H E L E T H E R S E L F DIE.
Afterwards nobody cared.
All of them are brats.
D O Y O U L I K E W H A T I S H A R E D?
YOU ARE READING
Plain Jane
ŞiirWhy are you so plain? Hmm? Plain, you're plain. 💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧 Poetry by yours truly.
