You're In Love With Plastic I've always, Always disliked makeup, but when I see you I can't help but wear a handful Of cosmetics. Blush and foundation Eyeshadow and mascara I fry my hair To straighten it Cause you said You liked straight hair The absolute best. But after all I've done You don't even Notice me... You still Don't know my name So you call me "Strawberry" Oh, let's not go on. Instead you have Your heart set On the Barbie Of the school. No, she's really A Barbie She's plastic Through and through Just wait One more transformation She'll screw up Her Barbie look. But until then, I have to watch Your eyes drift From me To her. #sad#poem4sadpeople
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