If you ever wondered why I hate my real name, well here's your answer.
Awesome clothes
Perfect hair
Flawless makeup
A slender beauty
An entire table
In the cafeteria
Just for her posse
I eat here,
Alone in a corner.
As an outcast,
I despise her,
Yet I envy her.
She would never
Bump into chairs,
Or knock over desks,
Or trip on her own feet.
Not like me.
She's got every guy
Wishing they could have her.
And me?
I have only
An annoying middle-schooler.
And naturally,
She has a voice
So lovely
That I am forced into
This back right corner
Where I shall forever remain.
She is all
A Nicole should be.
What I could never live up to.
I'm not that pretty,
I'll never be skinny.
It seems to me
I'll never be perfect
The way she is.
The way they all are.
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