The Nerd
There was a nerd, so scrawny and tall
His complexion full of acne and glasses was all
By much judgment from peers and critics,
He embraced the subject of physics
Baggy pants and a plaid buttoned shirt
His tone was unlike the one of a flirt
Eye contact was an avoidable habit,
Several classmates believed he resembled a rabbit
Bucked teeth was his fashion
He reeked of smelly feet with a hardcore passion
The nerd was not the coolest
But man in school, people thought he was the cruelest
Females never noticed his existence,
It was a shame because he attained so much brilliance
The nerd was the smartest in the school,
It was just a shame that no one thought he was cool.
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