choose who.
which one.
I'm confused right now.
But even if I could.
Neither would happen.
Because no one likes me.
I'm not girlfriend material.
I'm a midget, from what boys tease me.
None of my crushes have ever liked me back.
No one had ever liked me before.
And I'm not pretty. Or beautiful. I'm just me.
All these, are just fantasies. Daydreams.
Things that would never happen.
Sure, lots of people call me talented.
Hey, maybe I really am.
But that doesn't cut it these days.
Now, all that matters is beauty and popularity.
And I,
have none.
No comments:
Post a Comment