Pretty Girls

by Mya   Nov 13, 2008


Pretty girls don't have to think, i do
my sister never has to think.she just stands there and looks petty

pretty girls don't have to work, i do
my sister never has to work. she just stands there and looks pretty.

pretty girls don't have to say a thing
my sister never has to say anything.she just stands there and looks pretty.

but here is what pretty girls do.
they do their nails, they do their hair,they go shopping,and out on dates.

but here is what i do.
i cant do my nails, i do homework. i don't do my hair i pull out. i don't go out on dates or out shopping the only place i go after hours is school.

pretty girls get boys, i don't
i get work.

pretty girls get pretty jobs, i don't
i get jobs no body really knows about.

pretty girls get new clothes, shoes and bags,i don't
i get my clothes and shoes until they fall apart i keep my bags well or my books will fall out.

but most of all pretty girls get convenience but what do i have? not looks, not even brains.what do i have what am i not a pretty girl not my sister.

(C) Mya

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