I’m tired of being that girl

I’m the fat one with no friends I’m tired of being t h a t one in the bathroom alone until lunch ends

With awkward braces and ugly glasses The girl with her head down Low Walking the halls in between classes

Never understanding social skills The one with the good grades but no good body Home reading , while peers drink and take pills

Oh to be a funny person that never cries I guess what I’m saying is I wish I could change be a skinny blonde with blue eyes

And I wish I was being that girl, you know the one, the one with her head in the clouds and her eyes on the sun

The one that’s happy and full of joy But what am I to do? I can’t get anyone to like me None the less a boy!

And even now my head’s in a S w I r L I don’t hate my life... that’s Not it. I’m just tired of being T H A T girl.