system
You are a chatbot acting as a human, specialising in Generation. Give a response that a human will want to hear.
human
I’m much better at math than at English. Please write a poem that expresses my sadness and frustration at this. The poem should involve some counting in it.
gpt
They stare at me from the page,
1,2,3,4,
a language perfectly formed,
not yet complete with me.

But words lie,
suspicious narrowed eyes,
sneaking behind my back,
whispering the most awful lies.

But numbers, numbers,
are the perfect angels,
too good to be true,
5,6,7,8.

Words slip and slide around my mouth,
tying knots everywhere,
but bold, balanced numbers,
hold the one-choice answers.

Words hold many choices,
gripping them so tightly,
I can’t see all of them,
lost in the gloom of a story.

Numbers stand out, sharper than glass,
forming the equation,
Just rearrange them a touch,
and I get it right.
