"you are so pretty" he says to me but i wish i was beautiful "you are so pretty, like the flowers" but i do not want to be a flower i want to be the stars i want to be the ocean i want to be a sunset i want to put him in awe of my wonder "you are so pretty, like the rain" but i want to be the thunder that shakes your heart and body i want to be the lightening that cracks you in half i don't want to make you smile i want to make you scream i want to be beautiful so beautiful that you cry and wish there was nothing else to look at pretty girls do not make you cry they make you sad when they leave and they break your heart with their soft eyes and warm touch i am not pretty i am so ugly