That Blonde Girl
I know my songs all sound the same yeh
But what am I supposed to do with pain yeah
I know your thinking that she's done it again
That blonde girl oops I forgot her name
But I can't stop myself crying to sleep
And I can't stop trying to pretend that's me
I'm different to what you want me to be
(Chorus is above)
I could be that cool girl chilling with the crowd, wouldn't care what I did or whether I was allowed. Back stabbing and rude, I'd always be in a mood
CHORUS
Writers block every night, unless I happen to get in a fight. Despite failure, I try hard every day, you know that I got to get my education to go the right way.
CHORUS
My so called friends never call my name, when I get sad and walk away from our game. But I got to walk away, chin up and head hold high. All I can do is imagine I have wings to fly. Put myself up there, soaring in the sky!
CHORUS x 2
I know, this one isn't that good. I wrote it in year four, give a girl a break honestly!
What do you think?
- Bell Xo
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A Book Of My Creation
PoetryA Book Of My Creation. Everyone's book is of their own creation, so your wondering what I mean? This book is full of my songs, my poems and some rare thoughts. So please enjoy. Comments and requests are accepted. Cover made by @nightmarewritezzx
