I don't think I was ever meant to be beautiful.
My legs were never meant to be pretty because I climb too many trees;
And I longboard everywhere I go, so I won't ever have slender, feminine legs;
I often fall off said longboard, giving me far too many scrapes and bruises.
My hair is always a mess because I like to hang out of car windows.
My skin was never meant to be perfect because I have so many freckles.
My smile takes up most of my face and I smile often.
I like to wear odd things because it makes me happy.
I don't think I was ever meant to be beautiful-
But I'm okay with this.