Poetry From a Not-So-Good-Poet

My name is Sunset Shimmer. My life is in shards, glass shards. Almost everyone at Canterlot High School (chs) hates me for my past reputations of stealing, lieing, bullieing, fighting, hurting, and turmenting. I understand I'm - as Rainbow Dash would say if it didn't hurt my feelings - 20% less cooler than everyone else. I once lived in Equestria as Princess Celestia's apprentice, then I became a demon in this world, and now? Now I'm hopeless with a life broken into shards, glass shards. So, I finally found a hobby - 100% not talent - that I could do in my free time. Poetry.

Life in unperfect, as an ant hill or dirt,

because our past mistakes really hurt.

I cuased pain and stealed

and had eyes peeled

for attacking the harmless,

hopeless, and warmthless.

I'm as unperfect as a dumpster's dump,

which is worse that an ant hill, and being dumb.

I have no friends, my family is in Equestria,

I shouldn't have turned on Celestia.

Now I sit lonely and without hope,

now let me end with a sob; a mop.