Shoulders back, eyes front
Big smile, never blunt
Hair curled, makeup done
Don't cry, nowhere to run
Camera’s on, lights bright
Families here, don’t bite
If you think this is bad, just wait
Mornings almost here, don’t be late
Six’ am, shower and dress
Seven to eight, makeup needs to look its best
Eight’ fifteen, act like you eat
Small piece of toast, just a little bit of wheat
Eight’twenty-five, pack your bag
Almost done, don’t you dare drag
Eight’ thirty, chauffeurs here
Mum’s tagging along, don’t jump off a tier
Nine o’ clock, school starts
First class of the day, the fine arts
Every stroke, taken with care
People are watching, so add some flare
Ten o’ clock, science class
Kid says hi, go ahead and pass
Eleven to twelve, flirt with the ****
And sit back and watch as his girlfriend gawks
Twelve’ fifteen, lunch has arrived
All gossip, officially food deprived
Two more classes come and go
School has ended, time for a new show
Manicure and pedicure, don’t stop smiling
Phone stops ringing, just keep dialing
****** at four, study at five
Family dinner at six thirty, try to survive
Eight’ o clock, detox, and yoga
Try not to freak that your life is worse than the battle of Saratoga
Ten o’ clock, just a quick shower
Cry out your feelings, this is your only hour
Cut your ankle, no one will know
Just give it an hour, the blood slow
Lay in bed, just one more day
You can end it after your birthday