I have dull gray eyes,

Small and uncaring.

Dark brown hair,

Choppy like hay.

Im not smart.

I get low grades,

And dont do my homework.

I cant think right,

And I dont care.

Im not helpful.

I pass up people in need,

And I forgot those that help me.

I dont lend a dime to the church,

And I take the dollar already there.

Im not creative.

I copy off of others,

And never think for myself.

I dont write my own papers,

And I just make others do it for me.

Im not being truthful.

I am beautiful,

And I am smart.

I am helpful,

And I am creative.

I am beautiful.

I have crystal clear, baby blue eyes,

Theyre bright and always understanding.

I have golden hair,

Soft and flowing.

I am smart.

I get good grades,

And always do my homework.

Im always thinking,

And I care about my future.

I am helpful.

I always help those in need,

And I dont forget those who love me.

I always give to the church,

And try to give a little more.

I am creative.

I have original ideas,

And I think for myself.

I write great stories,

And I always make people read them.

I am now telling the truth.

I am beautiful,

Because I wrote a beautiful poem.

I am smart,

Because I wrote a smart poem.

I am helpful,

Because I wrote a helpful poem.

I am creative,

Because I wrote this poem.