Her

One, two, three, four
I wish I was her
She is chill and shy
She may lie
She is friends
With the people who despise me
Gosh, I wish I was her
Her crushes tend to be cute–
And a tad cringey
My crushes tend to be on mute
And become national news when it's heard
Oh, she's friends with the guys I find cute
I sure wish I was her
She finds the joy of shopping
While I take five seconds
Before I start hopping
Right out of the store
Or even just rolling my eyes
I wish I was her
She is very feminine
While I tend to feel uncomfortable
Wearing a dress and heels
I don't appreciate guys
As much as she would
Dammit, I wish I was her
Though, my friends and family
Don't know me to the fullest and should
But with her, her friends and family
Appreciates who she is
The teachers award her amazing positions
While the positions will end up costing my talent
Why do I have to make sacrifices?
She doesn't...
Or do I know her enough?
Or do I need to shut up?
And wish to be myself?



Credits
Writer(s): Eleanor Emily Erickson
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