The sights she sees
Sights of dreams
Sights of wishes
Sights of failure
Sights that could change her if she wanted
But she chooses to stay the same
Due to her appearance
She gets the attention she longed for
The curve in her hips
The curls of her golden brown hair
The lucious red raspberry lipstick
The perfect color to match my hair she says as she chooses
If only people knew the real her
The jokes she has to cheer you up
The comfort that makes you get up and try again
If only they knew the real they wouldn't say that
If *only