I'm a shadow compared to the beauty
That is constantly by my side.
With her flashy cloths,
and perfect hair.
Molded into a demon, she is,
always there to remind me how plain I am.
I can't be perfect the way she is,
I can't be pretty the way she is,
I can't be fake the way she is,
I can't be anything like she is.
I watch as the guys fall to there knees,
laying themselves at her feet.
I watch as she works her spell on them,
making them fall in love with her.
With a snap of her fingers
she gets any guy she wants.
Leaving a trail of broken hearts,
and killing off girls like me.
