A New Woman
THE GIRL NEXT DOOR
So much envy and it makes her darker than ever.
Her heart so impure like the compos.
She's a snob of the snobs and think everyone is never good enough.
no one can rank her or higher rate her.
she thinks she the finest the prettiest, the most beautiful than ever can be.
She always talks about them and degrades them like they're nothing and flashes her things around and tells other's their things are disgusting.
she's jealous of her own brother and cried to her husband who only comes round once a week.
Then her nagging starts "No one talks to me anyway i am glad because i am better."
When she sees nice houses she says "err turn the television off i am jealous."
"I wish she can be a nicer person deep down inside and that jealously wipes away.
And that she stops talking about people and maybe get some friends."
Her heart so impure like the compos.
She's a snob of the snobs and think everyone is never good enough.
no one can rank her or higher rate her.
she thinks she the finest the prettiest, the most beautiful than ever can be.
She always talks about them and degrades them like they're nothing and flashes her things around and tells other's their things are disgusting.
she's jealous of her own brother and cried to her husband who only comes round once a week.
Then her nagging starts "No one talks to me anyway i am glad because i am better."
When she sees nice houses she says "err turn the television off i am jealous."
"I wish she can be a nicer person deep down inside and that jealously wipes away.
And that she stops talking about people and maybe get some friends."
Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
THE GIRL NEXT DOOR
THE GIRL NEXT DOOR