Im not it.

by Jessica   Aug 15, 2006


You want me to be something I'm not
painted nails and purses and all of that other rot
skimpy clothes and high heel shoes
are for skank's on drugs and booze
facials and gossiping with girls
make me want to beat my head until it swirls
if you love me for me
stop all this and set me free..

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  • 17 years ago

    by Sick.&.Tired.Of.Waiting

    Jess Jess. Good job. haha. Don't change who you are for anyone. I love you sooooo friggin much. You're too great to change. Love you!