Braces, glasses and bad skin
Morning dawns, and it's time to begin
Untold truths, rumors and lies
Personalities worn, are now only a disguise
Bleach your hair, rouge your cheeks
But you'll only stay this way for a few weeks
The next trend will pull you near
And you'll allow the social pressure to take hold and steer.
Now you're alone, at least you feel that way
You fake a smile, and are accepted - at least you pray
You've lost yourself to fads - you cry out inside
But your friends are fake - you have no one to confide
Secrets are broken, tears are left unspoken
Harsh words fly and hearts are broken
You're his flavor of the week,
And his love is what you seek
Your best friend hates you, for a day
but "i'm sorry" is all you have to say
Your love interest cheats on you,
But in this world it's nothing new
You are scared to be yourself, so you forget who you are
This is your own drama, in which you star
There are so many people you can fool.
This is LIFE. This is highschool.