Final
Poem 20: I Hate Her.
She thinks she's so perfect.
She thinks she's so great.
She thinks she's so so cool.
She'd be perfect to eradicate.
She thinks she's everyone's dream,
but I'll tell you she's not as perfect as she seems.
Beneath that perfect look is a real devil within.
She's a boyfriend stealer
and yes, she does it so good.
Everyone thinks she's innocent,
but really she's the crook.
The way she does things.
It's simply irritating.
I wish she'll go away,
but too bad she's here to stay.
Am I the only one who sees?
Her imperfections are so real.
I'm telling you, you're so blind.
Because she's anything but kind.
So perfect, so y.
So stupid, so ty.
Your perfect imperfections, honey,
is what you get for messing with me.
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