beauti-FOOL.

I am not beautiful

I have flaws inside and out

I am just ordinary for many

I feel am in monotony

 

I don’t really compare myself

I actually have high self-esteem

But seeing people greater than me

Makes me see what’s less of me

 

Some would appreciate me

Some would just walk through me

Why do I feel this way?

This time I know the answer

 

I know I am beautiful in my own ways

But it’s the way you make me feel nothing

I feel like a small piece of trash

I am beautiful. I am beautiful

 

What’s the sense of controlling my mind

When what matters is what you say

I know you don’t like me but

You’re the center of my attention

 

This is not a big deal really

And it’s more of a compensation

You are “just” my crayon

But you bring my life to its direction

 

This is just as simple as a joke

But you’re the reason why I can flash a big smile

This is my bad

I shouldn’t have made step to get close

Posted by: Dianne Peña | 03-06-2008 | 05:03 PM
Posted in: Belles-Lettres

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