Boys want her.
Girls envy her.
Kids worship her.

All because of her looks.
All because her dimples are deep.
Her teeth are straight and gleam.
Her eyes are clear and sparkly.
Her hair is long and shiny.

But no one sees the inside.
They don't see the pain she hides.
Don't see the tears she holds back.
No one sees her loneliness.

They don't take the time to ask.
They just assume she's alright.
All because she's pretty on the outside.