Alone
Make sure you have friends on the weekend cause if you don't then your alone And when your alone you stay at home When you stay at home you get bored and think When you think you get sad When you get...
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Make sure you have friends on the weekend cause if you don't then your alone And when your alone you stay at home When you stay at home you get bored and think When you think you get sad When you get...
You always say I'm fat. I already knew that. Oh, I'm ugly too. Yes I know that's true.
She sat in the corner of the room, Tears falling down her cheeks And caressing her lips Her fingers through her hair Holding on as if it would take her away from there.
Patiently waiting for a compliment, Any one would be heaven sent. I've been insulted for so long, And I need someone to prove them wrong. Make me feel good and adequate, Or amazing would be better...
I wish I was liked, 'stead of shunned like a disease. I wish I wasn't controlled, and could do as I please. I wish I was the best, and everyone looked up to me.
Maybe you could give others advice?: Some people have e-mailed me a question and I have the question for the week: I'm not a pretty girl or popular. But when a boy asked me out, I was overjoyed.
She's pretty, blonde and tall, While I'm just geeky and small. Her eyes blue as the sky, And she makes me wonder why, She says she's ugly and fat, But I disagree with that.
She looks at her self in the mirror, strokes her long black hair. She adjusts her school tie in the grubby mirror, wearing a scowl on her face. 'Urrg. Why can't I have bright red hair like Lousia.
I'm so jealous. You're so pretty, And I'll never be like you. I wish I has your hair, Your eyes, Your face. Just everything. And I love you, You're my best friend. You're like my sister.
There sits a girl A lonesome soul In the cafeteria, eating her meal Wishing for time to move fast So she could escape the misery Every where there is sound Talk, music, the blare of a tv She...
With some prom is coming up, and I am no exception.
There once lived a young teenaged girl who was very friendly and loved to care for the ones she loved.
You're insecure, don't know what for You're turning heads when you walk through the do-o-or Don't need make-up - to cover up Being the way that you are is eno-o-ough Everyone else in the room can see...