You always call me stupid
However that's not the case
You may be as stubborn as a donkey,
And look like one too
But who's the one writing this poem
for honors language arts?
You can dish it but can't take it
I'm sorry that you're insecure
Get a hobby!
Being rude isn't satisfying
It just gets lame and boring
Nobody likes it when
You go and talk
'Bout how stupid your friends are
Try being better at having a good time
Maybe even try smiling while not crushing those below you
I'd like to see that action go down
Promise me a front row seat with complimentary popcorn please.
P.s. Don't be insecure
So please stop
I really wish you'd raise your self esteem
All your friends
Are starting to see the light
And I'm not talking about the light of your ego
By the way,
Insecurity is about as flattering as your hair
*Blech!*
I feel bad that you need to
Put others down just so you can live with yourself
But if I were you,
I wouldn't exactly love myself either
Have a nice life
Stop being insecure!
If not,
people are gonna come around to their senses
and say three little words;
ASTA
LA
VISTA
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