jlee17xoxo412
Senior Member
look at her
walkin down the street
wearin that tight short skirt
and that small behind shirt
thinkin she's cute but she need to go on mute
she talks way to much junk
sayin, oooo, look at all this in my trunk
every boy sees her as some kind of play toy
every girl looks at her and sees nothin but a stash of trash
all the desperate men stand in line
sayin to themselves, oh damn, she fine
all the women wonder why
they say she used to be so shy
to herself she would always lie
she never even had a pie
to scared to go to a size 0 to a size 1
thinkin she would weigh a ton
her family is to ashamed of her
her parent never even claimed of her
her brothers and sisters allways named her
you know the kind of names they call the girls that are" out there"
the ones that get talked about for the nothing they wear
look at her
talkin to every boy she meet
trin to act all neat
but she need to take a back seat
not realizin she's throwin her life away
not realizin that she has gone astray
to busy doin her so called job every day
she's just walkin down the street
watchin the boys look at her like she some kind'a treat
but noin deep in her heart
that she's really smart
but what other people don't know
is that she's fallin apart
she's worth so much more
she has so much in store
i just hope she knows that before she walks out that door
the same exact door that leads to the same exact street
the street were she talks to every boy she meet.