I really can't deny it.
I am who I am.
I'm pretty normal.
I'm not that smooth type of girl.
I run into things.
I trip. I spill food. I say stupid things.
I really don't have it all together.
You know what they say.
A girl who laughs a lot, cries a lot.
Look closely at me and you'll see.
The girl I am isn't me.
A girlís favorite songs.
Will tell you more about her feelings than her lips ever will.
I wasn't kissing him.
I was telling his lips a secret.
GIRLS HATE TOO MUCH
The b.i.t.c.h looks me up & down.
Yet she has nothing to say.
That's of course until I walk away.
A real girl isn't perfect.
& A perfect girl isn't real.
I don't want a boy who treats me like a princess.
Buys me loads of expensive gifts.
& revolves their whole life around me.
I just want someone who cares about me.
Loves me for who I am & will be there when I need them.
I've always been the kind of girl,
that hid my face so afraid to tell the world,
what I've got to say.
I'm colorful like the rainbow.
I do use my hairbrush as a microphone.
& dance around in my underwear.
I'm keepin' it gangsta... White girl style.
She will fool everyone.
With her fake smile & pretend laugh.
There is an inner beauty about a woman who believes in herself.
Who knows she's capable of anything she puts her mind to.
There's a beauty in the strength & determination of a woman,
who follows her own path.
Who isn't thrown off by obstacles along the way.
There's a beauty about a woman whose confidence comes from experiences.
Who knows she can fall, pick herself up, & go on.
Beauty, is not defined by the size of your jeans.
Behind every girlís favorite song, is an untold story.
Girls are like phones.
We like to be held & talked too.
But if you press the wrong buttons, youíll be disconnected.
A girl should be two things, classy & fabulous.
Iím just a girl.
Who is trying to find a place in the world.
Where somebody will accept me, flaws & all.
Iím tough, ambitious.
& I know exactly what I want.
If that makes me a b!tch, okay.
Silence is a girl's loudest cry.
As girls, we set ourselves up for heartbreak.
That's why we test you.
We ask you where have you been.
Because the worst runs through our heads.
It's not that we don't trust you, we just love you too much to lose you.
We walk away & get mad when you don't follow after us.
But it's not that we're trying to confuse you.
We just aren't confident in ourselves.
& we think you don't care if we leave.
We lash out at you not because we're mad.
But because we want to see if you can handle our mood swings.
We tell ourselves you won't pass the tests we throw at you.
Not because we don't want you to.
But because if you do fail, we want to be ready for it.
Because the most painful thing any girl can go through is heartbreak.