Look at you.
You jealous bitch.
How dare you laugh at me?
You think you're Miss. Popular,
And I'm just 'Geeky Susie.'
At the end of the day,
I can see the truth.
The laughs, the evil stares.
Go on.
Fucking trip me up.
You'll threaten,
But you won't dare.
Say it.
I'm a nasty bitch.
I lie. I cheat. I steal.
At the end of the day, Miss. Popular,
I'm living and I'm real.
You don't know why I act this way,
You don't know all my fears.
You think I'm crying over YOU?
Miss. Popular, you ain't worth my tears.
You think you made my life living hell,
Maybe you kinda did.
But we all get judged by God in the end,
Not some fucking teenage kids.
So go hide in your web of gossip.
Go shade yourself from the truth,
Because even though you're hating on me,
I'll always be better than you.
Every kid in the world needs to read this
I looove this poem ^_^ Reminds me of the snobby ppl at my old school, I cant wait for more poems ~ Dia
i really like your poem.it reminds me of the little preppy "oh im so cute and innocent" girls at my school.you're a good writer.keep it up!