Adolescent Angst

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Adolescent Angst.

 

I’m a complete nonentity.

No one ever remembers me.

I haven’t got a single friend

although some times I pretend

I’m debonaire and popular.

A really well know movie star

with women fawning over me.

An adolescent fantasy

 but then I have to face the truth.

I am an acned pimply youth.

No pretty girl would look at me

 and take the time to really see

I have some stirling qualities

 I am the guy nobody sees.

 

6-Apr-08