A poem, not sure if it's about me or Kuroki
Lonely, lonely girl
Doubts filled her life
'Loser', 'loser' girl
Always living in a dream
Always thinking about her mistakes
When you could be out making friends, getting a boyfriend and shopping for all those sparkly outfits
You sit at home
Playing otome games
Watching anime
Finding porn of the hottest guy in the anime and writing pornographic fanfiction
Sad, sad lonely girl
Always living in her dream of being what she thinks
Look in the mirror, delusional girl
And you could see your ego drop like a stone
No big bust or curves
Just flat like day old soda
No beautiful locks of hair and gorgeous eyes
Only a rat's nest of wiry hair and bags from when you went a month without sleep
Abused our opportunities, and we paid the price
But it's not so bad, lonely girl
You soon realize all of them are trash deep down
Not like those beautiful men in our anime, our fantasies
But do what you want, lonely girl
If you want redemption so badly
To make up for those lost years and finally make some friends, and maybe a cute, anime loving boyfriend
In the end, will it be good or bad?
In the end, if you do succeed, will it be worth it?
We'll have to see
Lonely girl