I see you all the time with your friends,

always talking about the new trends.

And everyone wants a piece of you,

sometimes, its hard for me to get through.

To think I had any chance,

but you disagree, with one glance.

I asked, and you said I would be perfect,

but to risk your image, I would'nt be worth it.

I only see your true self,

your beutiful, but your blinded by everyone else.

You change yourself to fit in,

it works, becuase eveyone is your friend.

Your pictures is the only thing to see,

no one truely cares about your well being, other than me.

Your life is so divine,

people see the your scared to loose it all and have no where

to hide.

You go and do bad things, and never shed a tear,

you take 3 hours to get dressed and cant look at yourself in the mirror.

I tell you your making poor choices, in your wealthiest ear,

lets just say it was a fast lifestyle and no one helped you to steer.