Out of Place

Images plaster the walls of my mind

Pictures of the what every girl should look like

Perfect bodies, bleach blond hair

Standing up on a pedestal , looking godlike

 

Then  a glimmer catches my eye

The grace of a girl, but a frown lines her face

As she looks into the mirror, she'll shed a tear

She doesn't look like them , she's simply out of place

 

 

 

The End

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