I've been looking at myself lately, I'm kind of good looking. I mean, My flaws are easy: My skin is uneven My nose is to big And I'm kind of... Fat. But there is more than that to me: My eyes are pretty I have clear skin I have nice hips I'm funny I'm kind of good looking I'm smart And I have a good heart.
I can write beautiful poetry and I can sing like an angel.
Why did I hate myself so much? Why didnt I see all these things before?