She’s plain, unique and once herself.
Messed up by the fast life.
Caught up in the mix.
Giving up her dreams for that man on the corner.
She just wants to be loved.
So it starts all over again…
New man, different name and face living the same life as the last one.
Once again…
It never fails…
Pretty faces are just a played ace…
Smart girls are fast cash.
Money, weed, and fine women to wine and dine till their out of their clothes.
Seems to be the only thing that he wants in life.
Yet he knows he wants her just as bad as she wants him.
So to prove her love she gives herself up. Letting him mold her into his image of what a woman should be.
He brought so many lies and she ate them.
No longer a woman but a sex symbol.
Knowing she don’t belong in this life…
She’ll just cry and turn around and accept the life for love.
She doesn’t want you to tell her anything, but wants you to drag her out to see what’s better.
But, all she does is run back.
Maybe she’ll get it when she sees that all he’s doing is acting and not caring about loving.
When it’s too late she’ll realize she’s another body disfigured for being blinded by love.

i like this one sounds like everyday world good job

very good and welcome