I'm not the strongest guy,
I'm not the smartest guy,
I'm not the best looking guy,
I can't sing, and I can't dance,
To be really quite frank,
I don't have a talent to brag about.
I'm not rich or powerful,
I have no wisdom to share,
I have no tales of daring adventure;
Though I was once on a ship that sank,
But it was only a methaphor.
I've been told I can't do anything right,
People say that I'm good for nothing,
Sometimes I'm not good for anything at all,
I'm not short and I'm not tall,
Stupid is my middle name,
I never ever drank,
But you couldn't tell that by my mistakes.
I'm not that lucky,
I'm not that bright,
I'm not the life of the party,
I don't win first place,
I'm not anyone special,
I'm not anyone of importance.
Thank God I have you.
To Shiena, the reason I smile. I love you. Febuary 7, 2011
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