A True Poem About Myself
I sit here
Weekend after weekend
Doing nothing
Because I'm to shy too go out
I feel like I ant skinny enough
I feel like I ant pretty enough
Nor do I have a fake tan
My hair is a mess when I wake
My socks never have mates
My clothing style is a little to country
So instead of going out I sit here
Listening to Sad You tube Videos
Over and Over again
Trying to get the will power
To say forget it and go out
But ever time I head for that door
I always shake
I just walk away
And just Say Forget it
Copyright © Kristina Gilpin | Year Posted 2011
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment