you're trying to figure out
whether she's really
wearing Gucci,
or if it's a fake bag.
I'm trying to figure out
whether that look
in her eyes is grief
or another sadness
that I have not yet
learned to understand.
you're judging her
because her teeth
aren't perfectly straight.
I'm judging her
based off of the words
that come out from
behind those teeth.
you're hating on her
because she doesn't
wear her makeup like
the rest of these girls do.
I'm loving her because
she has the courage
to stand out, and the
self-respect to not care
if you don't like it.
you're studying her looks,
but I'm focused on her soul.
that's what makes us different.
May 12, 2021
May 12, 2021 at 4:26 PM UTC
you're trying to figure out
whether she's really
wearing Gucci,
or if it's a fake bag.
I'm trying to figure out
whether that look
in her eyes is grief
or another sadness
that I have not yet
learned to understand.
you're judging her
because her teeth
aren't perfectly straight.
I'm judging her
based off of the words
that come out from
behind those teeth.
you're hating on her
because she doesn't
wear her makeup like
the rest of these girls do.
I'm loving her because
she has the courage
to stand out, and the
self-respect to not care
if you don't like it.
you're studying her looks,
but I'm focused on her soul.
that's what makes us different.
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