Beautiful
At 5 years old i thought i was beautiful.
I went to school and heard them girls talking.
At 7 years old i thought i was ugly.
I went to school and people agreed.
At 9 years old i thought i was okay looking.
I went home and to school and got called names.
At 11 years old i thought i was pretty.
I went on vacation and back to school, they talked.
At 13 years old i thught i was a low average looking girl.
I went to school and my friends turned their backs.
At 15 years old i thinkt im a worthless piece of dirt that is absolutly hidous.
I went to councling and realized, beauty is within.
With a kind heart and a good set of mind,
Youre beautiful, looks dont matter.
You are beautiful.
I am beautiful.