Some have no volume of mass
they fit moreso in the paper
doll class
All you see is all you get
they step on your toes and
show no regret
They only care that their
own needs are being met

From the side view they
might as well be flat
they'll use you up like a door mat
then wonder why you want
to swing a baseball bat
Come back when you
grow up girl
little boy you're still living
in a paper doll world

Loving isn't easy at all
living is harder when you call
Do you realize how much
you fumble the ball
Or do you even care
Just like you they say
life isn't fare

opg