Not a poem🌼🌻

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Okay. This one is really not a poem. It's something that I just need to write down... To let you know.
During the New Year's night I noticed something that made me sad.
You know. Boys are not all the same. They are not all idiots, who wants only pretty girls with their long nails and silicone implants.
As I grown up, I met a lot of these girls.  And no. They are not special. They are not something another... Or better. But they are. Some of  them... oh. No. I'm not gonna lie. Most of them are just pretty faces.
To be perfectly honest, I have to say that  boys like girls that don't give a damn, really.
And I am the shy type of girl, who would probably sit in silence reading her book.
Boys like my body. Not my will or my imagination. That's the problem. Most of them saw only God damn sexy girl. They couldn't see their souls...
That was a really strong moment for me. And I noticed that.... I wish I'd never met any of them. And that I wish to find a friend who would become my boyfriend. Not a boy who would become my boyfriend. 'Cause it really makes difference... what part of the word "boyfriend" is missing. It's not that important to have a BOYfriend. But what is very important is having a boyFRIEND.

And the last thing I wanna share with you is that it's not as important as you think to be pretty. Cause a friend will fall for your heart... not face.

Btw please ignore the mistakes I made writing this. English is not my first language but I love writing poems in English. So... yeah. I wanted you to know my feelings about this issue. Feel free to comment. Can't wait to read it💛😊

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