I wish I could be the prettiest of girls.
Be the one who has the popular boyfriend.
Be the one so happy, who starts to whirl.
I think in my head as i start to depend.
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I don't like this poem as much as your others, but I do love the question at the end of each stanza (bar the last) 'is this the real me..? ' Btw, I love to draw too.
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I don't like this poem as much as your others, but I do love the question at the end of each stanza (bar the last) 'is this the real me..? ' Btw, I love to draw too.