Her blue eyes reflected the sunlight
while my brown ones looked down
Her perfect hair bounced the right way
whereas mine looked like a black nest
She sashayed her way through the crowd
and I always stayed in my corner
Her voice touched the perfect notes
whereas mine refused to even sing the simplest melodies
Her excellent grades made her the queen bee
while I was left all alone
But then one day, she came to me and said,
"you're so lucky, you're all I ever wanted to be! "
There were fireworks in my body after listening to her,
But my mind started to wonder,
Now am I the Misfit or her?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem