Why is beauty so false
It is unreachable for the common person
Or at least me
I can’t look in the mirror for fear of being ugly
I can’t accept a compliment for I think I don’t deserve it
For I am ugly and only the pretty deserve compliments
I feel like I can’t eat in public because someone is watching
And judging because I’m disgusting to the eye
Oh I hate this
I hate my feeling of inferiority
That feeling of lack
I hate myself, for everyone around me is beautiful, but I am disgusting to the eye.
I am freak of nature, but maybe this freak is attractive to someone
Or I will look in the mirror and see what people compliment
Or one day I won’t have to look ever again.
