The Teenage Girl's Dream Poem by Guinevere Eveleigh

I want to wear make-up like a model
But will I just look like a forlorn clown
I want to dye my hair under every colour of the rainbow
But will it change how people receive me
I want to wear clothes that make me feel glamorous
But will I look too desperate
What am I afraid of?
I don't want tobe dull anymore
Blending into the walls
People taking me for a joke
I want tobe the girl
That every girl craves tobe
Or am I just chasing
A rainbow in the distance
Where the pot of gold
Vanishes
As soon as you take it