Tried covering up these lies
With blush looking through a compact mirror
Nothing works, not even shopping
The plastic on her face is chipping off slowly
She tells her vrienden everything's okay
They giggle and smirk, oh what a joyous day
But when u least expect it, she goes home pagina crying
Trying to put the pieces back together.
This life is a lie
A trap she can't get out of
Popularity to her makes the world go round
Ignoring what she used to be
Parties when parents are away
Lead to messes and regret
She may be a young girl
But she tries to act older
Boys and magazines
People so beautiful and perfect looking
But...
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