Drama queens

Yes I notice you, yes I do.

When you giggle like a bimbo,

And attempt to speak English like a pro.

Yes I hear you, yes I do.

When you blast the latest tunes,

And croak to them s’if choking in fumes.

Yes I see you, yes I do.

When you use without asking,

And leave it after dirtying.

And yes I feel you, yes I do.

When u’ve this urge to climb that social ladder,

And your need to look hotter.

But no, I don’t get you, I really don’t.

Where’s the filming, when’s it airing?

I’m getting a different message.

For what’s there left for watching,

When I’ve a ticket to backstage.

All day long you practice your script,

To stir up envy, for the world to seek.

I wish I too, could be audience,

But it’s too bad, u’ve given me a sneak peek.

But we owe you, I guess we do.

Thank you for boosting her confidence,

Thank you for inspiring me.

I guess it’s a test of patience,

And a mirror to what we should not be.