Life of A Young Girl
When we were three we were alone and free
We had our mommies play dress up with us
Our daddies came home to help us climb trees
But soon we grow up and get on the bus
We see cute boys but they rarely see us
We were always told that we were way cute
But we got older and believed way less
We always skipped meals and always ate fruit
We never saw how unique we all were
Until one day we changed ourself for them
We soon lost ourselves and forgot who we were
By then it was late to change us rare gems
We never came back we stayed us dull pearls
This is a life of a teenage young girl