There's always that one girl

Who looks down at the ground.

Who you might even think is mute

Because she never speaks a sound.

So quiet, So shy,

You'd think she never cries.

But don't you think 

That's not how she gets to sleep,

You never know if she waits for home

To ever make a peep.

You might think she's a geeky loser,

But you don't know what goes on insider her.

There's always that one girl

Who wears biker boots and leather jackets.

She's never quiet,

And always makes a racket.

But if you look closer at her heart,

There's a place her bad-natured attitude starts.

She underestamates herself,

Acts like she's an object on a shelf.

But know her story

Before you become snide.

Because you don't know

What's really inside.

I guess what I'm trying to say,

Is never underestamate.

There is a reason for them to act this way.

So don't you ever judge a girl 

Before you truly know her,

Because if you do,

It quite possibly could kill her.