Faking my smile

Hiding the pain,

Want to get away

from these peope proud and vain.

Everyone around

With all their cliche ways

Girls giggling, gossipping, flirting

and wasting all their days.

This place isn't for me

with all these plastic faces.

Back stabbers and fake friends,

I'm sick of all their cases!

  BUT AM I ANY DIFFERENT?

I stare into the mirror,

who is this I see?!

This person looking like a fake doll

Definitely cannot be me!

Mini skirt, Paired with heels I can't walk in

My face full of make-up

Everything about me looks made up...

I'd rather sit at home and read,

but then I won't be considered "cool",

So I put on the mask like everyday

And act like rest of the fools.