Walking down the hall
no one looks at me.
The other girls are beautiful.
I'm nothing much to see.

The other girls have boys
and phone and clothes and hair.
I'm alone and they all act
like no one's even there.

I don't have a gorgeous body
or beauty of any real kind,
but you'd think someone would look at me
instead of just passing on by.

So I thought I'd try to be stylish.
Give being pretty a whirl,
But nobody even batted an eye.

Okay.
I give up.
I guess I'm just
An ordinary girl.