Better Than Me

by Nisha   May 7, 2008


I walked past him,
He ignored me.
I was by him at the lockers, he walked away.
I fell on the floor, he walked past me and said idiot and laughed.
I bent down my glasses fell off,I felt for them.
He past me like I was a worthless piece of trash, not bothering to help or look back.
Hem, he thought he was better than me,when he wasn't even sure how to spell his own name.
Oh I waited for that one day he noticed , oh the look on his face.
Oh,to think I was the idiot when he wasn't even going to graduate.
Now he's the idiot on the floor not me.
I earned this moment, I earned it.
Whatever happened to him was his doing.
But just maybe, that one day, he looked down, and saw me.

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