Beautiful Poem by Amber Jones

Hello. It's me again.
I don't know why it's such a sin
to want to be just like you,
a place where I cannot go to.
I stalk along your outer shell,
lingering in my private hell.
Just let me ask: how do you do it?
I assume there's really nothing to it.
If that's the case, then why am I
not pretty yet, just some too shy?
You're beautiful, you're such a star.
A pity I am still so far
from being absolutely just like you.
I just wanna be pretty, too,
a dream of mine that can't come true.
What the hell am I going through?
Jealousy, it seems to be
what it is that surrounds me.
If I were beautiful - What I would do!
What I would do to be like you...