jesterbells

I will never be accepted by my peers Because it’s a lie to say that It is my right to be an original person My flaws do not define me Is a lie I am not beautiful I am not perfect Because I refuse to believe that I am worth it I have no power over my destiny And I am lying when I say that I believe in myself Because of my skin, hair, and tastes I should be an outcast And I refuse to believe Someone can understand me If they just listen to me My size matters And no one can convince me that I am pretty without makeup, fashionable clothing, or attention And we will never love ourselves if we believe that these stereotypes define us