Measuring up

[spikes_slave]

I'll never be as beautiful as my enemy.

I can only strive to be smarter.
On occasion, that does nothing.
I could line up our eyes and spit politics at her.
Literature.
But I couldn't fit into her jeans.

Fuck being self conscious.
I'm smarter.
I'm a badass.
I understand humor and history.

But I can't afford her wardrobe.
and I can't bat my eyes like this she-devil, I can't pout my lips.