​her Nessa Barrett

I see of group of boys
Laughing all around
Maybe a year older
But that doesnt matter

What matters is my body
Is, not, same as hers
As hers

She's a pretty blonde
Can be nice as hell
Why can't I be like her
Everybody says to change bit
Maybe you'd be happier
If you were her

She could walk like a model
Shoulders up
Chin up
Without 3 mountains on her neck
Boys I like want her
Not about my personality

What matters is my body
Is, not, same as hers
As hers