The sky may be dark
The breeze may be cold
But remember that it's fine
Whatever you've been told
The road may be rough
And the sky is cloudy
Remember that there's moon
To compliment your insecurity
Dear me, that is ugly and worthless
Dear me, that is nothing but a pest
Dear me, that is not a perfect one
If you can't walk, then run.
They may not appreciate things
Just make a small promise to self
That everything will be okay
And you have to stand by yourself
Dear me, that is one of a kind
Dear me, that is hard to find
Dear me, that is perfectly imperfect
Remember that you are worth it
You may be sad now
Soon you'll be crowned
You don't have to let them
See your beauty within
Dear me, you are so beautiful
Because you're worth as a person
Dear me who has been lost herself
Will come back and put things to end

BINABASA MO ANG
Drafts of the Soul
PoetryCollection of poems you might like. Please don't copy or steal my works. Plagiarism is a crime!