You say that you are not beautiful.
But what you mean is,
You want to look like them. And you don't, so you say you are not.
You say it, not looking for people to tell you are
But you are.
You just have to learn that you don't look like them, you, look like you.
And you are very beautiful
YOU ARE READING
storms and blood
Poetrythe death of which is unknown -figured out between the lines of within these pages
