Fit in

She looks in the mirror.
Staring at her ugly self
"Your hairs messed up, you look fat today, your boobs are too small"
She does her makeup
Coating black onto her eyelids
Applying blue onto her lips
Turning them a pinkish purple
Studying herself in the mirror
"This will have to do"
Before she goes out the door she puts on her spikey choker
The one she's not allowed to wear
And feels complete and ready for the day

But at the end of the day
She goes into her room
Looks in the same mirror and cries
Saying she'll never be pretty
That no one will like her
Because she doesn't fit in
Wishing her face was different
Wanting pretty blonde hair
So she could look like the popular girls in school
So maybe one day
She could fit it