I catch your eye every time I walk into a room The guys drool as they watch me The girls try to get tips on getting attention I act as if I care As if I’m happy Leading the perfect life Always smiling Always laughing I come home to my room Endless phone calls from admirers Seeking for a date For a way of getting me into their car Into their hands Mouths Them Telling me that I have the perfect body Perfect smile Perfect… Life Time for bed To drown my tears in the pillow Bury my dreams in the stars Into the loneliness of my room I cry because no one bothers to get to know me I cry because I’m used I cry Because I’m alone.
Reason for writing:
I feel like my boyfriend right now is using me. He never calls, never spends time with me. And when we do see eachother, he just wants to fool around. All my friends can't see why i don't just get with the many guys that practically drool over me at the mall, movies, etc... but when it comes down to it, they only seem to like me because of my looks. It sucks.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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