the shoes, the dress, the hair,
boys trying to figure out what shoes to wear.
its been in the works for many months,
and its all come down to this...
everything is perfect and every hair in place,
these are the memories we never want to erase.
the flowers are all in bunches,
girl have stayed fit by doing crunches.
they are told they look beautiful,
yet what do they feel inside...
are they ready to run away and hide?
have the pressures of the world,
forced them to think a certain way?
not liking what the look like,
or hating the person in mirror?
yet prince charming sweeps her off her feet,
and to her carriage she will meet.
everything else falls away,
and everyone is thankful for prom day.
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