When I smell you,
you are so fresh,
When i see you,
you bring happiness and sadness,
and romance into the picture,
But yet I look at you,
and feel sad,
wondering why I can’t
feel or look as pretty as
you do, when people say your
ugly or you smell bad,
You stand tall and don’t fall,
I wish I was you for a day
to see how much different my
life would be,
You get so many Compliements,
and I get none, you look so
pretty when the sun shines on you,
I look better in Black N’ White!
Why can’t I be pretty and loved like you
This poem was written/submitted by Susie Ziegler.

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