She is pretty, and all the guys say she's cute Her story screams through the paper, while mine is mute I'm average, people walk past without a word She is loud, everyone listens, and she is always heard I am funny, in a mediocre way She lights up the room, makes people throw their heads back and laugh, you should be a comedian they say She has a way with words, she's witty and smart I can't express what I'm feeling, every emotion captured in my heart She easily charms, and people fall in love I am the one friends can easily dispose of She looks in the mirror and smiles with joy I don't even bother, in fear of the ego I'd further destroy She is the me I wish to be
To put it in a none poetry way: I wish I were better