PeRfEcT gIrL

by Jessa   Jan 1, 2007


When I cry, when I weep,
when i know i should be asleep
i long for you to hold me dear
for you to banish away my fears
but for me it wont come true
because no one likes me, not the others not you
because I\'m not popular smart pretty or cute
and of course all the others are the perfect loot
i want to be noticed i want to have pride
i want respect and believe me I\'ve tried
but you don\'t want average and uncool
you only want the PERFECT GIRL.

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  • 18 years ago

    by X Kashies Misery X

    I really like this poem aswell. I know what you mean, I can't say I'm not pretty because I know I am, not being up myself but I can't say I'm not..... hehe, but I know what it feels like not being able or good enough to talk to certain people and stuff, to feel like you'll never be good enough.... I'll give you one piece of advice,
    you are beautfiul in everyway, your talents and your gifts could match the personalities of those who you think are to "popular" for you or what ever. Don't be afraid to speak out, or to talk your mind, you are lovely, charming and best of all ur an individual, nothing can ever replace that. they are all try hards and this guy ur on about, he doesnt see that then he doesnt deserve a great garl like you darl,
    keep it up
    kac
    xx

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