I look forth unto the world and I see difference.

The pressure of society leaves imprints in my mind and forces me to doubt.

It wasn't til of late that I see others doing the same.

Is make up really beauty? No. That myth needs to be put to shame.

I am unique, passion and life in itself.

Whose to know how much smile you have left?

With society my mind has been tied,

but no longer... with myself, I am satisfied.