Insecurity

She’s somebody that I used to know

A sincere smile to her I always show

She’s not as white as heaven snow

But talks like evil and thinks I’m too low

She’s a good friend, always my seatmate

She’s always around, never comes late

But everything I do, she has something to potate

And tears running down, making me suffocate

During class time, her stare’s a little crazy

Seems like she hates seeing me merry

But I kill her with my smile that’s too lovely

And she can’t do anything but to be madly envy