Don't call me pretty
Cause pretty girls don't sit at home every night
And pretend not to care about the guys that they like
So they don't tell their friends
And so they'll never laugh or sneer
Pretty girls don't have to have this fear
Pretty girls don't sit in the corner all alone
While everyone's dancing,
She's thinking on her own
About the prince
Who will surely save the day
who will call her pretty
And mean it in every way
Don't call me pretty
Pretty girls don't think
They just do
Cause what will happen to them
Is less than what will happen to me so soon
Pretty girl can ask out a guy
And not be nervous or scared
Because they know that people don't have insults prepared
Just the ugly girls
Who are stupid enough to think
That they could be pretty
So don't call me pretty
Just call me stupid
For thinking I might be
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Ode to All the Girls that Never Fit
PoetryTo all the girls who never felt good enough, small enough, or pretty enough... this is for you. No upload schedule, just whenever I write a poem.
