Why me?

I could have been gorgeous

blonde hair, blue eyes, long legs

the whole nine yards

guys standing in pools of drool

girls hating me just because I’m beautiful



but it just didn’t work out that way



I guess you had a reason

but no matter how I try I can’t see why.

Maybe to build my character or

maybe just cuz you ran out of looks before

you made me and all you had left was good personality!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

by the way, when i refer to "you" in the poem i'm talking to god

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Kimberly Rondeau's picture

Wow, I couldn't tell you how many times I've felt like this! I have a friend that it seems if I bring any guy I'm remotely interested in around they drop me and fall all over her, trust me I learned my lesson! This poem really made me realize I'm not the only one who feels like this. Keep up the good work!