Fabulous is hard
It can pick you a part
If you aren't what they wantedPicture, Picture
Perfect perfect picture
Better and deserving.
But you know that I've cried
quiet days of yearningOnly falsely accused of who, who
If I told you what's real you'd go a-ho-hoBelieve me when I say fabulous is hard.
Don't say I didn't warn you what fabulous
can do in harmSometimes I shatter, I am basic.
I know what it's caused (fabulous)
It's conceptual
you'd never put fabulous on pauseSo walk the runway
Or sit in the bleachers and be minimized
You are still immense in "I can!"
Honey, I'll call you out the best I can.
But in experience
Don't let 'better' get to your brain
It's hard to maintain a cover these daysI truly feel this feeling on some great days
I don't need your veto
Power of the people
Because hear me when I say
People can't argue that much
About the girl that never meant
so much.And even on the days of being basic.
I am fabulous
Fabulous, to me.Why should it matter if other people
don't agree
If I don't live up to society's degree?We are fabulous
Fabulous, we see
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Fabulous // Colors Sequel
Poetry❝I stopped letting boys define me and I started to believe in myself and my potential❞