Peachy.

Oh, I'm just as happy as can be.

Look at my plastic smile.

Is it good enough to make you wanna stay awhile?

Or do I fail again?

I'm always losing.

I'm always the girl in class getting caught snoozing.

Everyone hates me.

I fail again.

Look at all of my friends.

Can you see them?

Or is it just me?

Well, you aren't responding so it must be.

Are you even real?

Or just imaginary?

Look at my perfect life.

Ain't it peachy?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Age 15?

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