Don't call me beautiful
Before calling me intelligent
I want my soul to matter
Before the beauty of my face
My pretty eyes aren't anything
If my heart weeps
Cause the pain is too much
That the world gives
But don't try to be my Michaelangelo
I'm enough for myself
I'm my own David
YOU ARE READING
MY UNSUNG MELODY | ✔
Poesia||HR-377 in poem #2 in teenagemind || Don't let my smile fool you I've been fooling myself for ages with it.. This is my first try on poetry. Hope you guys will like it!
