San Jose, CA, USA
This is my first time posting poetry outside of Teen #2, so let me first say hello to everyone. HI I wrote this poem about 5 minutes ago in response to a thread in the philosophy forum, hope ya like it.
Day after day I hear the same,
"I want a nice guy, even if plain,
To him I would be a Queen,
No matter what, he wouldn't be mean."
I aspire to be all they crave,
But am treated like some kind of knave.
Over the jocks they swoon,
Wanting princes but finding baffoons.
Vicious cycle, never ending
Lust indulged, emotions pending
Try looking beyond the skin,
For it is deceptively thin.
I guess once we all grow older,
I can be a little bit bolder,
To find someone willing to be mine,
Because right now, you are all wasting my time.
[This message has been edited by Mistikman (edited 02-07-2000).]