Why I write !
Location
Some long time ago
I stopped loving myself
I stopped believing in my self
I stopped Listening to my self
Not that I wanted to
but because i was persuaded by the world
I started Loving the world
I started believing everything the World told me
I started listening taking heed to the world
I have realized not so long ago
That the world is a messed up place
The world is a judgemental , steriotypical , indescisive , upleaseant place
but me being who I am I still did everything I was doing before Listening , Believinig
Loving and besides what I already knew was true
I still tried to Please the World and what it wanted me to be
hearing all the harsh words full of Racism , Prejudice and Hurt
How one minute eveyone will Love you and one little mistake or as soon as you start
being diffrent people will turn on you faster than they can say they love you .
Im diffrent in High school I would have been known as a Social disaster
Im no Beyonce or no Marilyn Monroe Im just ME
I write to tell the World that all though Im not its definition of Beautiiful
I have learned that Im Beautiful just the way I am and one day someone like me will
be aprreciated and respected ..
I write so everyone will know that not everyones beauty is externally obvious
but it is and always will be internally Exalted and shall always be what really matters