appearance
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EMBARRASSED
Our limit of endurance
Doesn't always show appearance
Sometimes our often ignorance
Doesn't give us reassurance
Beware of The HAIR YEAH... BEWARE of The HAIR … !!!
DON'T You Dare STARE In Case My Hair...
Decides To SCARE And ATTACK Your Lair … !!!!!!!!!!!
Yeah It May Get DREAD And... LOCK Like Feds' " … !!!
Her wings are covered in stars
That shimmer like the Moon
Shining brighter than a thousand suns
They radiate with elegance and grace
The chains you often wore around your neck, are the chains
That were wrapped around your ancestors necks, arms, and legs
The hatred you wore so proud upon your neck was the same
Why Does My Appearance Offend Most Folk ... !?!
I DON'T Sell Coc'... !!!
I'm NOT An Ignorant Bloke ... !!!
I DON'T LIKE ... " Crack "... !!!
But Sometimes ... Like A Smoke ...
I’ve always wondered what I look like to other people.
Maybe, as I walk the halls,
People only see my mottled grey-black skin and
The larking of the crows, Dawn: The dark days
The tree's splitting shadow, obscure, silent
Whips of black, crack the dull morning daze
The breaking light crimson, almost violent
mine is the house with the jungle yard,where snakes may catch you off your guard,but the snakes eat the rodents and the birds eat the bugs,and i peak at the school bus through a wet shrub,
Girl : Why can't I have this job?
Boss : I don't like your hair, I said,
it is too red.
Girl : Is that a problem?
Boss : It is not normal,
you should come more formal.
I saw him on the corner of the street,
Holding a sign,
With the same words the rest of them say.
What is he really going to use the money for?
Everyone knows.
I walked into the store,
A child running up and down the aisles,
His mother yelling....
When You Look at Me
When you look at me
What do you see?
Am I short, tall
The brightest of them all?
Did you look at my hair
From over there?
Who knows?
maybe someday they'll say I was
Beautiful in the breakdown.
But if you ever read this
let me say that
My Pain
is not reflected in
My Appearance
because
Hairy Armpits
“Just wax, or shave, or pluck that hair.”
Don’t you see I really don’t care?
“Oh my god that’s so gross, ew!”
They don’t bother me, why does it bother you?
Beauty Seeks its passion in every way,shape,and form.
like a soft wind that blow,like every flower that blooms,like every inch of grass that grow, beauty seeks a rose.
Like a kiss on the cheek,beauty seeks a rose.
Is it all there?Some think there isSome think there isn'tTruth is, nobody knowsIt's so simpleBut so complexHe loves sports,She loves music,They love science,
My eyes do not “light up like the sunlight upon water,”
My complexion is too blue and white and every girl is hotter,
Society does not reward small chests like mine with glamour,
Open the book first
Before you judge it.
It may be a habit or possibly a curse,
Regardless don't speak about others,
Unless you know them well,
Close like brothers.
Take my eyes away and blanket me in darkness
the world of color doesn't just belong to artists.
I never knew blue or red or yellow
what is this black you speak of fellow?
My reflection gives me a disappointed glance
As I stare back at my appearance.
I take a peek inside my head
Look in the mirror
Look at what you see
Do you see the same girl,
The one that I see?
When I look at you,
I see a beautiful person
I see the girl you are,
The one you try to hide
"Who's the fairest?" They all ask. Deciding can be quite the task. Primping, smudging, popping pimples. Her hair is frizzy, oh but such cute dimples! Not him, not her, Oh and God not him. Did you see his crepey mole-rat skin?
I remember the days
When a ponytail was good enough
When contacts were for Sundays
And makeup was only for special occasions
