You'Re Nothing Special Poem by abi Whitaker

You'Re Nothing Special



What makes you say that
when you hardly even know her
tell me her second name
yeah, i thought so
what makes you so special anyway
your just a blank in a game of scrabble
with a see-through brain
and you talk like you're oh-so-funny
but your just vulgar
and disgusting
you'll never get a girl if you talk like that
and act like you do
you think you're god's gift to women
but she'll do so much better than you.

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