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The Perfect Girl
Contributed by
MissTeenSuicide
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Monday, 17th March 2008 @ 04:17:59 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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I may be skinny
I may be pretty
I may be the fairest in the city
I may be decent
With a sense of humor
All of these things, they counted before
But I'm not the perfect girl
Stilettos, short skirts, torn pantyhose
I'm not that sleaze; you can't bring me to my knees
Not so easily
No underwear and their bleached blonde hair
The make-up to hide the face they bare
No morals, no conscience, no self-respect
And what ever they want, the guys will get
The more attention they need, all the better
He would know, he'd score even before he met her
This is the supposed perfect girl, it's all guys need
And I'm not the perfect girl
I don't crave attention; I'm not that weak,
Nor am I desperate, nor am I easy,
I'm not the tart that you seek
I'll wait my turn, until you're more mature
Those perfect girls will end up used and alone
I'll wait for the day that you finally see
She's not the perfect girl, and will never be
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2008-03-17 04:17:59] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Perfect Girl
(User Rating: 1 ) by GingerB on
Saturday, 22nd March 2008 @ 09:18:03 AM AEST (User
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You tell 'em, grrl....Good write.... |
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Re: The Perfect Girl
(User Rating: 1 ) by jesusofholland on
Monday, 28th April 2008 @ 04:39:38 PM AEST (User
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First off I enjoyed this poem immensely. You speak the truth which many women will never see until they are old, disrespected, and alone. It's unfortunate more men don't realize that the truly decent women out there are full of flaws, but outer and inner. It's the willingness to accept and love those flaws which most men overlook until they themselves are old, disrespected, and alone. Good write! |
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