1Disclaimer: I don't own it, well... I didn't METION names in the poem.. So technically I can say I own it... right? But I don't own marissa... but who ses it's about her? XD
Rich Girl
On the outside, looking in
you might say my life is glamerous
such a big house, trendiest clothes
who would think that I was unhappy
some people would say I was spoiled
some would say I take it for granted
but they haven't lived my life
they haven't had to heard my parents fight
they haven't been left alone...
All day.. All night...
They haven't had to deal with the constant worry
that my friends only hand out with me for money
I'm not being paranoid
it's happened more then twice
money can't buy friends
money can't buy love
money can't bring me happiness
maybe some people don't realize
but just becuase it looks grand and great
money isn't always as good as it seems
A/n: another in depth thing... lol I have a complete cammy one coming out later though and yay!!! spastic... who I will still call that, and shrieky have joined me in the quest for seriousness :D ok well also comment Ceasar's back I still want 100 reviews