More Beautiful
These girls now a days
Trashy with their clothes
And sleazy in their ways
Their legs they never close
But me I am classy
A lady for one man
They frown as they pass me
Their stuck up clan
They can’t see what I do
That they are idiots
Who haven’t a clue
They’ll never match my wits
My brain and intellect
Is more beautiful
Than their face of product
And their inside of dull
Copyright © Elissa Maes | Year Posted 2013
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