Ugly

She
Bored in a classroom
Writing their names in hearts
The cool girls
Lean over her desk
See her doodles
And laugh
And say, how could she?
Doesn’t she know
She’s ugly

Years later
She won’t remember his name
Or theirs
But only that
They thought
She was
Ugly.

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14 thoughts on “Ugly

  1. Marissa, you are way too nice of a blogging friend. I hope someday I can repay that kindness when you publish your book of poetry. Thank you for the like and the reviews.

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