You aren't the pick of the litter
Because you wear fingernail glitter
You get pushed around and called silly names
Always chosen last before every game
But you hold a place somewhere
Deep inside my heart
You put a spell on me
Right from the start
Sometimes people stop to check out your hair
They say nice things hollow and bare
The tight worn pants get a million different stares
Some people say rude comments and some don't really care
But you'll always have a place in me
Someplace warm and cozy
A special little spot in my memory
Filled with all the hugs and kisses I keep
So don't let the ignorance break your heart
You have a place in my arms
Together you and I will go far
Together and bright as the stars
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem