I can't write a poem
my confidence will not allow
but I am still alive,
which gives me strength to know how
I can't think of pretty colors,
or animals that roar,
but one think I hope,
my poem you'll adore,
votes I wont get
I know this to be true
cause I want them so badly
and if not I'll be blue
Even though I speak my mind
the readers will know
I am searching too hard
for attention and that is low
So please let me be
oh readers that do read
please accept me to breed