Am I truely beautiful

Am I beautiful?
I don't feel beautiful
Feel crazy wild and strange
Maybe if I was a few pounds lighter..
My jeans would fit better
If I was a tad bit lighter...
He'll take a double look my way
If I had longer hair....
Maybe I'll wear hats less
If my theighs were smaller...
I'll go out in shorts more
So am I beautiful?
Was I kissed with the blessing of being pretty like Rapunzel?
Or having spunk like Tina?
Or lovely and graceful as Cinderella?
Im only beautiful when my hips catches your eyes
Im only beatiful if my ass is fat and lips are full
Im only beautiful when you wanna see my naughty side
Why cant i be a curious girl like ariel
Or be as adventurous Merida?
Or be as brave as mulun in face of indifference
Because you made me feel so small
Your belittlement caused me so much pain i didnt know i had
Because of you you no longer get "i love you"
Because of your belittlement and stuborness
You get my hatried
You get "im sorry the number you dialed is no longer in service, disconnected, and no longer in use goodbye"
Oh just one more thing before I go...
I know I am beautiful because God told me so

This poem is about: 
Me

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