She's just normal

I'd want to view myself as normal, Just an ordinary girl.
But I'm not into butterflies, I don't perform ballerina twirls.

I hate wearing make-up, No eye shadow or blush.
I'm constantly in a rush, therefore I don't have time in the morning.

I don't wear fancy underwear, Especially not a thong.
For all the girls who do out there, I think it's kind of wrong.

I only talk on the phone for short periods of time.
I only need to spend five minutes per day on my hair.

My room is neither immaculate or in impeccable condition.
I don't put powder on my nose, I don't give teachers lip.

I don't go for every boy, that I come across.
I don't think I'm better than everyone, Don't think that I'm the boss.

My breasts are not held high in the air when I walk.
I don't try to jive or twirl and flip my hair.

I just want to get through, These taunting years of education.
I don't care what you think of me, I don't care if I'm not 'cool.'

And I do enjoy myself, laughing with all of my pals.
I balance it with learning.
This is my beginning, not my end.