freely63
後輩
- 8 Jan 2008
- 16
- 2
I look at all her photos.
I look at all her beauty.
Shes so beautiful i wish i was so pretty.
Could this be jealousy, could this be pain?
I wish i was the girl that had a beautiful man.
I wish i was the girl that everyone loved.
I wish i was the girl that everyone wanted to me.
I just wish i was pretty.
I wish all the other girls would say im beautiful.
I wish i could be confident about myself.
I wish i could see the world how everyone else did.
I wish i was the girl that everyone talked to.
I wish i was the girl that i could take as many pictures as i want & i could still be beautiful.
I wish i was the girl that was called hot.
I wish he could call me beautiful.
I wish i could belive in love.
I wish so much, i walk down the school halls watching everyone laugh at me.
I wish everyone would respect me.
I wish everyone would love me.
I wish i could look in the mirror & see beauty.
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She walks down the school halls & everyone laughs.
People call her names, & throw stuff at her.
She walks down ths school halls with depression, & with a mystery behind her soul.
She walks down the school halls with no hope.
Sadness.
Depression.
Hopless.
Shes a mystery girl.
She has no soul.
She wishes she was like all the other girls.
She wishes she would fit in.
She wishes she was confident
I look at all her beauty.
Shes so beautiful i wish i was so pretty.
Could this be jealousy, could this be pain?
I wish i was the girl that had a beautiful man.
I wish i was the girl that everyone loved.
I wish i was the girl that everyone wanted to me.
I just wish i was pretty.
I wish all the other girls would say im beautiful.
I wish i could be confident about myself.
I wish i could see the world how everyone else did.
I wish i was the girl that everyone talked to.
I wish i was the girl that i could take as many pictures as i want & i could still be beautiful.
I wish i was the girl that was called hot.
I wish he could call me beautiful.
I wish i could belive in love.
I wish so much, i walk down the school halls watching everyone laugh at me.
I wish everyone would respect me.
I wish everyone would love me.
I wish i could look in the mirror & see beauty.
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She walks down the school halls & everyone laughs.
People call her names, & throw stuff at her.
She walks down ths school halls with depression, & with a mystery behind her soul.
She walks down the school halls with no hope.
Sadness.
Depression.
Hopless.
Shes a mystery girl.
She has no soul.
She wishes she was like all the other girls.
She wishes she would fit in.
She wishes she was confident