Beauty - A Poem

Being a girl is never easy.
But being prettier then the other girls.
only makes things worse for me.
Every guy wants my number.
Every guy wants to talk to me.
Yet I couldn't feel more alone.

I sit in Churchill's sipping on a latte.
A friend pensively takes a picture of me.
I oblige.

I put them on my facebook
to make the boys happy.
But at the end of the day.
I'm completely misunderstood.

Sometimes I wish I were someone else.
Someone with a little baggage.
Someone not so thin.
Sort of like the nice girl
who made my drink
With a cute little chin.

She smiles so well.
She looks so pretty to me.
I bet no one bothers her at all.
But at the end of the day,
She's a little lonely, just like me.