Copy Cat

by Andrea   May 27, 2006


She may not be aware, but this girl, she is alone.
Without us, her personality would not have shone.
For selfish reasons she would menace our abilities.
Therefore, this girl could gain her needed stability.

Again and again, day after day..
All the mindless people would say:
"This girl has quite the originality!"
As we sat and observed our own personality.

She would always be the one.
When it came to attention, we received none.
This girl, always shining in the center,
Using all the ideas we have lent her.

She will change herself only to be accepted.
That way she will never feel neglected.
Only we realize this is no truly her..
For us this only builds up anger.

This girl, she will never learn.
All the respect she will eventually need to earn.
To her regret will come fast.
As she sits and relives her past..

What will she do when she is on her own?
Not able to complete each task she is thrown.
I pity this girl.
She does not stand a chance in this world.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Kristina

    Awww i really like this a lot. its really good. keep writing