That girl

by Bethany   Nov 18, 2006


There she is, as she fluff's her dirty blonde hair.
She batts her big blue eyes, it seems that everyone cares.
They say that no ones perfect, but man she seems so close.
She\'s the only one in the school, that everyone really knows.

She whispers to her friends, a secret to be left untold.
Its easy to know, that her heart is oh so cold.
Her face is so painted with make-up it looks almost fake.
But everybody loves her, and thats something I just can't shake.

She laughs, then gives me her evil stare.
I dont know why, but it just doesn't seem fair!
Popularity means nothing, thats just what I have to say.
But when I see her, its what I want more than anything!

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