Used Poems Sold at Half Price

Liar
In a Rut
I Like Juice
Color Gaurd
Suicide Girl
Needy
Pussy
Blech
Underneath the Moon
Through the Door
Amazing
And So I Thought
Escape the Shame
Why So Glum, Chum?
I Wish I'd Kissed You
Not Much
Self-Pity
Better off as Friends
The Foolishness of Thinking
Never Enough
Played
Her Trudy
The Thin Red Line
Pretty Baby
Bi-Polar
Advice for the Ages
Prose




WHY SO GLUM, CHUM?

I looked in the mirror yesterday
And today I have issues with my esteem
Yesterday I saw something I didn't want to see
Yesterday I think I finally saw me

CHORUS
In my mind I don't look like that
In my mind my face isn't shaped like that
In my mind I'm not that fat
In my mind
In my mind

Today I'm running from myself
Today I'm afraid of what everyone thinks
Yesterday my apathy ruled
Now it feels like I'm in high school

And I feel like I should be cutting myself
Slashing the imperfections from myself
Revealing the perfect person within
Revealing the perfect insect within

CHORUS

I wish they could see the perfect brunette
I used to be able to see me like that
I want the long legs and flawless skin
I want to find a corner of my mind to crawl in






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Copyright 2001 Trudy Smock