"Sit up Straight!"
"Tuck in you shirt!"
"Take off all those bracelets!"
"Be quiet!"
"Act like a proper young lady!"
I hear it all the time
They try to make me the same as everyone else
A proper young lady who does nothing wrong
But that's not me
I make mistakes 
I like jeans and t-shirts
Not dresses and skirts 
I know I am diffrent 
I'm not one of there barbie clones
I don't have that perfect smile or wavy blonde hair
That make's everyone go crazy
I'm just me
And I'm fine with that
They say i need to change
Wear more dresses
Pile on the make up and perfume
But that's not me
They say i need to wear my hair this way
Or to change my style
But that's not me
They say i need to act proper
To never yell or laugh loud
I need to be quiet or i need to sit up straight 
But it's just not me
I like me the way I am
I think I'm awesome at being me
So what I'm not Barbie I dont have my Ken
but i will one day
Because I'm not made out of plastic
They can't molde me into they're 'perfect image'
Like evryone else
I'm just me,
And you can't change that.
Because everyone is already perfect
In they're own way.