She is much smarter than I am;
It’s fact. It’s not my choosing. –
It’s not a competition:
If it was, then I’d be losing.

I must have other virtues, though.
Like poems that I amass –
She is much smarter, though, than me:
I’m kind of┬ájust
A dumbass

[Put this poem in the “typically unspoken feelings translated into words” category. – Owen]

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