Thursday, May 10, 2012

It's Not You [POEM]



They said I'm gifted,
Yes, I agree with that.
They said I'm talented,
Yes, I agree with that.
They said I'm a goddess,
I asked how could it be.
I always smile with finesse,
so they praised me with jubilee.

All of them think I'm beautiful,
and withh that I am greatful.
All of them think I'm wonderful,
yet I see something's awful.

What? How could I use awful?
'cause it's not you who told me so.

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