Bleach blonde hair..
French manicure..
Super model figure..
Bright pink lipstick..
Plastic boobs..
Pearly white smile..
Big curly eye lashes..
Beautiful green eyes..
She is the girl,
Every girl wants to be.
She makes boys stare,
With just her walk.
The super models in the magazine,
She reads every night tells her,
She is beautiful,
But she wonders to her self,
If I'm so beautiful why do I feel so horrible.
I wish I could die,
My life is just one big mess,
No one knows the pain I hold inside.
I'm just a girl,
Not so perfect,
I have my flaws that you dare not see.
My life is just a show,
A show I play in,
That hides the girl I'm afraid to be....
