Blonde hair and blue eyes,
Skinny waist and thick thighs
Stereotypical beauty
But no, that’s not me
I was so much more before I was deemed “pretty”
I live in anxiety of trying to be myself
Trying to live free
It’s too bad I’m just “pretty”
I used to be much more
Honors classes and ap’s
But nothing is worse than being called “nerdy”
So I’ll just keep being “pretty”
While my soul screams
I’m not me anymore