Ms. Popular
Look at her face
So lovely her glow
She glides as she walks
A radiant show
Her glamorous smile
Conceals all her pain
Never a word
She cannot complain
Her friends are her shadow
Attach like a leech
Feed off her despair
So damned are the weak
For they’ll never know
A life that is lie
They’ll watch as she falls
Then shed blame when she dies
So lonely she is
A heart breaking sight,
For those who can see
So pointless the fight. |
