No one likes you
They say
But I really don’t care anyway
I know that there’s a bigger picture
A better life around the bend
Being disliked is no the end
Or is it?
Are confident people just gaslighting themselves
Into thinking
They
Don’t
Care?
No one likes you
They say
But I guess I don’t really care anyway?
Write a poem with two stanzas, about your favorite childhood character. The first stanza should be about what you thought of the as a child, and the second what you think of them now.
There once was a town,
Or well, a place
Where children danced and played games like people in another place.
They ran jumped and hide and laughed
Well for some who were there.
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