Was He Gross?
He didn’t know what to say
So he asked her out to play
She shook her dainty little head
Picked a book to read instead
He turned away rather morose
Was he ugly? Was he gross?
She flipped the pages lost in
thought
“He talked to me and stole my
heart!”
Perspective is a sneaky beast
Betraying us when we expect
it least
Hold your head and walk with
pride
Life only matters when you've
tried.
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