Boyfriends
Why can’t I be like all the other girls?
Why can’t I be pretty and have natural curls?
Why can’t I say what I want to say?
Why can I only dream from day to day?
When I go to parties I always feel shy
Try to rid my inhibitions, drink my host dry
Always ending up in a corner alone
Wishing I’d just stayed at home
When boys ask other girls for a dance
I never get a second glance
Monica always flirts with fellas
Fellas always flirt with Stella
Me? I exist by my tod
Lonely, wondering if I’m odd
Why can’t I have a steady fella like Pearl?
Why can’t I be like all the other girls?
© Andrea Coltman
excellent!
A powerful and emotionally written piece - wonderful!
Robert
Wonderfully told :-)
Andrea
And we all have feelings like this.
But nothing beats being yourself.
Take care unique poetess
you be. I understand this angst. Great write!
Are you describing me here when I was a teenager? Heeeheee!
Not only that, when I was a teenager, I had two best friends, we were always together like the 3 musketeers. We've always did things together; but one day my two best friends were invited to a party, but the host did not invite me. He had singled me out for not inviting me. The worst was that he pulled me to one side and said to me that he was sorry that he did not invite me, because there wasn't enough space in the party - as if I would take up a lot of space.
Anyway, after the party, all three of us have never talked to this guy again.
Anyway, so much for my life story, see how thought-provoking your poem is? Wonderful write.
Sandie May Angel
Fate will find you one day..and you will be the Spring rose that blossoms.
Hang in there Kid! You're doing just fine.
Lisa
Carmen :-)
Your pain is so real and so is your honesty!
Be YOU and stay REAL.
Everything has a price - as we all know so well - but nothing can buy your openness and integrity - not even to stop being YOU!
Always be yourself..
Your self image is out of kilter, and for no reason beaut...x