It's the popular group;
They have everything I want;
They are even better than me
At everything I do.
A perfect life they have
While mine is worthless;
It makes me want to smash a mirror,
And toss the pieces to the trash.
Their life is what I want,
And I'd do anything
To have it because
I am sick of bowing before them.
I can't beat them myself;
My efforts will be squashed,
Leaving me in a far worse
Place than I started.
There's only one option,
For I must put
Aside my jealousy,
And join them.
I shall start in the bottom,
And work my way
Up to perfection until
I become their leader.
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Natural Cravings
Poetry[Poetry] A peek inside every region of my mind, just for all of you to know who I am where you may find out that we could have many things in common. Who knows? You know the button to press to find out. Circa 2018
