Poem With No Name Poem by Michael Vinicio Camacho Menéndez

I looked him at once
But he didn’t look me back
He has the style, the size, the class
Obviously he rocks
Both sides lose control
And he never turns to watch
He never gave a dime for me

‘Cause I’m just the weirdo youngster
Listening Alanis Morissette
With Braque’s, glasses and messy hair
That’s me

His girlfriend is a bitch
She’s cheating on him as hours has a clock
I know she’s hore
But hi’s fall in love
And he never know
How I fell
And he never know
How I care about him

Because I’m just the weirdo youngster
Listening Alanis Morissette
With Braque’s, glasses and messy hair
That’s me
And think that he never would know
About this queerdo boy
And think that he never would know
How much I’m falling in love

What was the surprise?
I was in Blackout
The typical loser no one take to dance
But he entered the room, and walked over me
I’m starting to shake
And how he knew
How I felt
And how he knew
How I care about him
I got the Alanis’ new cd, baby
Come and listen with me
I felt in love queerdo teenage boy
‘Cause I’m just the weirdo teenager
Listening Alanis Morissette
With Braquets, glasses and messy hair
That’s me

note: braquets in Ecuador is something you use on your teeth.