Ugly duckling

by Selina   May 29, 2007


I went to my brother's hockey game tonight,
At first everything was going right.
But then people started talking,
And I started listening.

That's when I wished I was dead.
All because of the things they said.
They were all talking about her,
Who else other than my beautiful sister.

They said: She's so pretty,
A true beauty.
And I'm just there
Two sisters you can't compare

She has everything,
And I'm just nothing
It's like no matter how hard I try
I'll never be as good as her and I don't know why

People get mad at me cause I don't believe it when they say I'm good looking
But can they blame me when standing next to her I'm an ugly duckling?
She had the looks and the brains,
I've got nothing else but pain.

When they talked about her I felt like I was losing my mind
But I convinced myself that I'd be fine.
But for how much longer will I have to convince myself?
I just wish I'd die or be someone else.

Then my brother shows up and they brag about him too,
I get nothing but what can I do?
Being is this family is just like a nightmare,
But people don't know or just don't care.

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