Every flaw,
that you saw,
held a beauty,
you couldn't see.
Not the person you expected,
someone odd and 'imperfected'.
You tried and tried to change,
the girl you thought was strange.
I shouldn't have to try,
to live life as a lie.
To be with you,
feels so untrue.
I was never meant to fit the mold,
yet you wanted me to do as told.
Why can't you accept me,
the way I'm meant to be?
YOU ARE READING
my poems
PoetryEach of my poems are their own entity, shaded in different hues and personalities. They are empathetic with many universal themes.
