Beauty Star
Why is it when I look at myself I am never pleased?
When God the father made me beautifully.
Are the billboards & magazines the ones to blame?
If I starved myself to death , wouldn't that be a shame?
but isn't that what they're promoting ?
Being stick thin is the route everyone's going.
We are made in different shapes & sizes,
don't modify yourself & put on disguises.
God loves you just the way you are,
go be your own beauty star.
This poem is about:
Our world