I walked in this crowded place
Wearing simple jeans and shirt
Im confused
Why people looked at me
Did I do something wrong?
What are they talking about?
I looked at my shoes
I Walked without having eye contact
Then suddenly someone pinch me
"You're too ugly"
The words that make me sad
So people looked at me
Not because of what Im wearing
But because Im ugly
My tears fell
I run until I reach the end
That crowded place
I don't want to go there anymore
I want to be alone
I cried and hugged myself
Looked at the stars and said
"I wish i was beautiful"
People hate you
People will talk about you
People won't accept you
If you don't have pretty face
Now I know
I know why they distance theirselves
I don't have pretty face
Everyone says it all