My eyes burn with the tears of being rejected,
So many years I've been crawling at your feet,
Begging for a chance to be accepted,
Wanting to belong in a superficial world.
That girl walks by me,
With her perfect hair and perfect face,
Escorted by her boy-toy,
That's something I'll never be.
I want to be a part of that world,
I long for my life to be like that,
I feel endless and hopeless,
No one will ever understand.
All I want is to belong in that place,
That ever-changing world in a fast pace,
Parties, club, boyfriends, and fun,
My life will always be painful.
I bet those girls aren't so happy inside,
They most likely feel useless and bad,
Their image is all a facade,
To hide the shame they feel.
Now I realize that I shouldn't be like them,
I should be unique and free of doubt,
But, it's so hard when all the boys look at them,
They never give me a second glance.
I bet those popular girls don't feel so hot,
When their boyfriends beat them and they fail in school,
I am stronger than that,
I am me.