Introvert - Poem by Christopher Chang
Well hello there, uh
It's a little cold out here, huh?
I like your hair, umm...
Oh, sorry I didn't mean to stare, umm...
I just feel a little scared, uh
So, you like teddy bears, umm?
No? It's not like I like teddy bears, uh
Well, Bye I gotta go class up the stairs buh -
Bye? Oh, she left already
It's like we had a party with cake and confetti
But she had to bail and just left me
And I'm alone left to clean up the confetti
What am I thinking about?
She just ignored me while I was talking aloud
She drove over me like a mapped route
I guess she's dark and shallow like a glass of stout
But she smiled at me a few days ago
Maybe she was smiling at other people
I wanted to be friends so I can know love, I wish I could feel those
But she left and hurt my ego
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