i'm really sorry that i suck at everything

here
poem for creative day
and I really don't mean to suck, I just am a total mess right now (I know you are too, and that's no excuse, so...sorry.)

this is a new one

Ugly

look at all these ugly people sitting in a row
how unfortunate

their faces
unforgiving
their minds
wilting

like folded leaves in a rain gutter
they hopelessly crumple and discolor

all these ugly people sitting in a row

i know it sucks ass but people told me to write it as a companion to this one:

Pretty

Beautiful people

A long row of them

Pretty hair, pretty eyes,

Shining from the inside.



That beautiful boy

Sits and focuses

Everything about him is golden

Golden like an angel.



The next boy is small

Has a face like a baby

Smooth, precise and calm

Looking at him is relaxing.



Lovely young girl

Hair cascades down her back

Easy waves, tucked behind

Face glows in a light from deep within.



Gazing at her sits another boy

Glorious and strong,

Young and fierce

Spirit like a wild horse.



The soft-haired blonde

Freckles sprinkled across her nos

Perfectly proportioned

Ever at peace.



What a pretty, pretty image

Of these pretty, pretty people,

They mesmerize, amaze

Attract with such magnificent grace.