
Always got picked
last, at the school dances
and in gym class…
I didn’t care
much, if things
were as such…
Until you waltzed
in my life, sweet talker,
bright smile.
It hurt so bad that
you’d not be mine, I didn’t
even dared to stay in line…
Long I will, for
a moment in your arms
While the pretty girls
win you one after the other with their charms…
#NovemberNotes2017 – All the Pretty Girls * Kaleo
In response to November Notes Writing Challenge by Sarah Doughty of Heartstring Eulogies, Rosema from A Reading Writer and Máh from Writing is my Pensieve.❤

Wonderful. 😍😍😍
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Glad you enjoyed it 🙂 Thank you! xx
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Great song choice. 😊
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I agree… Sarah, Rosema and Mah did a great job! Feel free to join the Challenge, I’ve enjoyed all their music picks so far 🙂
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I find this interesting. The rejection of girls, not getting the guy they want, being the last choice – sometimes I don’t understand it. I know it exist but it’s usually a case of guys experiencing what you wrote of a great deal more than girls. More times than none, it’s simply because guys are simple. See girl, like girl, get to know girl. I do like this though, your words bring clarity.
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Great response. Perhaps one day she will grow into a pretty Girl?
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Perhaps… The Ugly Duckling syndrome, maybe. If not, she’ll just grow up to be a stronger young woman, I think. And what she’ll get, she will own like no other 😉
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Exactly!
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