A Proud Little Girl
By Taylor McKessie
Once upon a time,
there was a proud little girl
She was raised to do big things
To go far in the world
She was bright and smart
She did so great in school
She got good grades and liked it
though she wasn't thought of as cool
It changed in high school though
She met her now best friend
She got real friends for the first time
She felt like it was meant
-to be, and now she stands
She loves her life, she's fine
She still does her best in school,
even if she can't rhyme
Hey, thank you so much for the reviews for the last poem. I am really happy to see that most of you agree with the point of views I put in these poems; it really makes me happy ;b I hope you enjoyed this one as well. I figured Taylor might write something like this; she's not really much of a complex character, I wouldn't know what to stick under her façade, so I went a bit easy with this one. Even if it's not that deep, I still think it turned out fairly good.
Well, tell me your opinions, please?
Disclaimer; I don't own HSM.