So Nice, So Nice
So nice, so nice
You seem so nice
Once nice, once nice
They seem like lies
So, I guess I'm not that nice
Sit at tables of high opinions and high voices
I just want to runway
They all seem so nice
Not at all superior
I'm just my father's daughter
He showed me how to stand my ground
Well, I guess we aren't that nice
This poem is about:
Me
My family