Poetry Box #14, 2011 - 2012

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2 Kewl 4 U
by Piper Kizziar
May 1, 2012
I look at my phone as it starts vibrating
U r a loser
U don't have any friends

I purse my lips
A tear rolls silently down my nose
Then drops
Somehow when you get a text
It hurts more than when you hear it behind your back
How am I supposed to respond to that?
I know she's laughing right now
What's she trying to do anyway?
y do u go to school? ur already the class nerd
At least I'm someone
Not just a follower trying to be cool
You can do whatever to me
I'll stay the same
Wear your $100 shoes and designer jeans
I'll still wear my tennis shoes and khakis
Act dumb to fit in
I'll be in advanced math
I finally understand what to write
Can't let her get to me
I just hope that I'm not lying
I like the way I am, and I am special.
Thank you so much for your last text.
It was a very nice compliment.
You might want to work on your spelling.



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