Something pretty

She's pretty. pretty,but she keeps to herself and guess what? she couldn't guess it was pretty obvious. Pretty insecure. She has little fears and lies crawling behind her pretty image. She's pretty,pretty and she knows it but doubt creeps in,once or twice to make her pretty sick and tired of not knowing whether or not her pretty self is real. She's pretty and so is her past, pretty nasty,hasty pretty embarrassing,confusing. She's pretty all the boys know but they can't show else she'll be pretty anxious. Even her anxiety is pretty...deadly . She's pretty, prettier than the night sky but ever since she was born She's cried cried about the image, the pretty reflection that the camera denied . Her pretty confessions the glances defined. She's pretty,pretty but she keeps to herself.