there's always this person
Who's so mature and right
Well it sucks to be that one
Because it steals your smile
Saying no to all they want
It's so tough
And about this cant even flaunt
its never enough
The blame game is on
Every time they do something
Even though they aren't wrong
But are criticized for doing the right thing
It's not the bricks and stones
It's the words
That break their bones
And give them nasty burns
The only friends they got
are their diaries and notes
Because they are the burdened lot
And people abuse them with air quotes
Don't judge on what you hear
And don't form opinions on what you see
Cause there's only so much one can bear
please don't rob them of their glee
Use your heads for a change
Not those empty stereotypes
Widen your thinking range
And you might even find them right
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Dimwit Diaries
PoetryShe is mildly pretty, popular, smart and creative. She is that girl who needs to be perfect , the one, who wants to be liked by all, its hard to explain feels as though she's painfully average always been a misfit but yes in short she's a dimwit...
