She walks down the hall at school,
Her bubbly personality,
Her short skirts,
And designer tee-shirts,
Tossing her shiny hair,
I want to be her,
To have her self-esteem,
All the guys are too shy,
So they watch her pass by,
Her shape so flawless,
Like something off a cover of a fashion magazine,
Her hips not too wide,
Her legs are long,
Flawless complexion,
Beauty at its finest,
Guys want her,
And girls would like to be her,
Boys would go crazy for just a moment one her perfectly glossed lips,
Then I realize something,
All her lies,
That she hides behind,
What she doesn’t have,
That I do,
A family who is there,
Friends that care,
A boyfriend who loves her,
She is nameless to everyone,
All they see is a pretty face,
Except I know her secrets,
Secretly she wants to be like me,,,