Her Type

You've seen her type around before
She's easy to notice, not hard to ignore
She is original, so she thinks, usually not stylish
Her confidence has been abolished
She says things like, "I don't care,"
But insists on fixing her hair
She says she doesn't want to fit in
But everyone knows it's only pretend
She has some trust factors
No one knows at night her dad slaps her
She can't keep her head held high
So when she comes to school she decodes the lie
She has no confidence, all it took
Was for that man to say the right words
So she held her head high
And opened her legs wide
She never knew she would only die
You've seen her type around before
She's easy to notice, not hard to ignore.