Friday, 27 May 2011


You put yourself out there,
Wearing a skirt shorter than most would dare.
You flirt and dance with all the boys,
Playing these games like they are toys,
But how will they ever respect you,
If you don't respect yourself too. 
You don't realise just what you are worth,
You've been misguided since birth.
Someday someone will open your eyes,
They'll see past your breasts and thighs,
They'll introduce you to a better life,
You'll become a mother, a wife. 
Don't you see there's hope yet,
You don't deserve what you get.
Just look up and smile,
Things will be better in a little while.


  1. I have read all your entries and I love how you look for the positive.

    Very nice.

  2. bless you.

    hope all is well with you,

  3. I have read your entries to you have a wonderful outlook. I agree with you we teach others how to treat us. I think only by being true to your self will you ever really feel loved, otherwise it will be hard to know whether or not its just the illusion people are drawn too and you'll live your whole life in fear of being discovered

  4. cute and meaningful. I like it! alot!