If I were a story book...
You'd judge me
Not by my cover
But by my chapters
My family thinks they can just
Cover up my insecurities
And troubles
By saying I'm beautiful
They must be great actors
I'm plain
And I don't care so much about beauty
Sometimes I'd like to be called
Sane.
Sometimes I'd like to be called
Strong and fierce
Not called cutey
I'd like to get a tough looking
Nose pierce
I guess not
After all...
You see my nice looking cover
But once you know me
You'll put "JANE" back on the shelf
YOU ARE READING
Plain Jane
PoetryWhy are you so plain? Hmm? Plain, you're plain. 💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧 Poetry by yours truly.
