She's waiting on the front steps of her house, waiting for luck
But little miss outcast will always be the odd black duck
Made her peace, went with the flow and never gave a fuck
A look in her eyes, a touch of her skin is worth a million buck
Between the past and the present, that’s where she stuck
Tattoos fill her back, and parts of her white pale skin
Brown wide eyes, little nose and pointy little chin
Sketched with curves, and yet still thin
Hard to get, makes you wish she had a twin
The smiles and she grins, your mind she'll spin
When she dance, she dance the stage with harmony and grace
Perfects lines, with a firm poker face
Fast and slow but never out of pace
Tough feet stabs without a trace
Done, take a bow, your heart starts to race
You know her, but you don't at the same time
For others she's just a stone, for you she's a dime
You waited for her in your poems where everything seemed to rhyme
You shaped her into Apples, Grapes and you shaped her into a Lime
She cleaned your wounds when you were covered with slime
Your wild dream is true, she standing two feet's away
You want to talk to her but you have nothing to say
She walk right pass you and you go "not today"
She looks back saying "what" you look and think "hooray"
You look her in the eye and say "how many mermaids swim the bay"
She nods her head, and takes a walk
Leaving no room for you to talk
No chance for you to stalk
You're less of a human more of a rock
It's over now, its 6 o'clock
Wake up!!!
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But little miss outcast will always be the odd black duck
Made her peace, went with the flow and never gave a fuck
A look in her eyes, a touch of her skin is worth a million buck
Between the past and the present, that’s where she stuck
Tattoos fill her back, and parts of her white pale skin
Brown wide eyes, little nose and pointy little chin
Sketched with curves, and yet still thin
Hard to get, makes you wish she had a twin
The smiles and she grins, your mind she'll spin
When she dance, she dance the stage with harmony and grace
Perfects lines, with a firm poker face
Fast and slow but never out of pace
Tough feet stabs without a trace
Done, take a bow, your heart starts to race
You know her, but you don't at the same time
For others she's just a stone, for you she's a dime
You waited for her in your poems where everything seemed to rhyme
You shaped her into Apples, Grapes and you shaped her into a Lime
She cleaned your wounds when you were covered with slime
Your wild dream is true, she standing two feet's away
You want to talk to her but you have nothing to say
She walk right pass you and you go "not today"
She looks back saying "what" you look and think "hooray"
You look her in the eye and say "how many mermaids swim the bay"
She nods her head, and takes a walk
Leaving no room for you to talk
No chance for you to stalk
You're less of a human more of a rock
It's over now, its 6 o'clock
Wake up!!!
Copyright Reserved©Faroohz