I walk into the room, everyone turns and stares, But its not be they are looking at, Its that pretty girl with great style, I guess I'm just another plain Ole girl to everyone.
I look around, trying to see if anyone even notices me, but they don't, they are all worried about talking to the pretty girl, and not just another plain ole girl.
I walk over to you, and say hey, you say hey back, but your not there, not really talking to me, you want to get over to the pretty girl, and don't want to bother with a plain ole girl like me.
I sit down, away from it all, so I can be alone, and just watch the way they all are, around the pretty girl.
I dream of what it would be like, being pretty like her, But I'm just wasting my time, Because I know I'm wont happy, Ill always be a plain ole girl.
I see you start walking toward me, I try to look my best, but I guess it wasn't good enough for you you just walk right by me, I slump down wanting it all the end, wanting this rejection to go away, of being a plain ole girl.
I sit and think, then get up and walk out of the room, away from all the beautiful people, I don't belong here, I'm just invisible to them when shes around, I leave, not wanting to ever see those beautiful people again, and I leave still as a plain ole girl.
I know I wont ever be as pretty as all of you are,and I accept that, even though it hurts so much. I just wish someone will come to me and accept for who I am too, I dream of that day to come, to be thought of as pretty by him, and not just a plain ole girl.
To be noticed, oh how I would love be noticed, to sit and talk with a beautiful person, and not to brushed off and ignored, to just be able to say what I feel, to get it all out, to be loved by someone, and just knowing that he is there for me.
I long for that day, but for now, I will always be
