The Problem

I was not there

I did not see

But some of it

Was told to me

Her hair, they say

Was the wrong color

And she looked too much

Like her big brother

She was so tall

Or just too small

She talked too much

Or not at all

She was good at math

Or couldn’t do it

She kept the ball

Or else she threw it

She was way too dull

And much too bright

She was always wrong

And much too right

She walked too slow

And way too fast

She was always first

Or was it last

The truth is they

Could never say

it was her fault

She couldn’t fit in, anyway

The Problem

trennea

Fernley, United States

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Artist's Description

Of course, there was no problem, she just was, and is, and is perfection, which is sometimes hard to see…and even harder to recognize when you see it!

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