Nerdy Girl
How rude and obnoxious, she was, to push me down,
step on me as if i was her rug,
i might be a nerd but that doesn't give her the right,
inside and out we're all the same, right?
Only geeks have been there and i'm sick and tired of it,
the way the cheerleaders stare, looking like witches with no moles no zits,
i am beautiful but i hide from that with glasses and grades,
but it doesn't matter, right? we're all the same?
Sitting in class, watching the teacher read,
i watch him struggle as he's trying to teach,
to a class full of students who don't even care,
that they're all ignorant and i can't bare
the thought of them leaving,
as mr and miss royalties,
i should be respected, i shouldn't be teased
so i grab my backpack and leave the room in a haste,
the bell finally rings but i don't look back anyways,
because BUMP just like that i fall down,
looking up i can see now,
my angel has come and he takes me away,
where devil children no longer play
I'm in heaven, i'm sured of it,
and no one is mocking me, we're all into this,
and our white wings spreadout and we soar,
and then my angel kisses me, and i'm a goddess, geek no more
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