Everyday I look at the mirror
Never satisfied by the sight
Life looks so sour
Every single night
I'm never comfortable
Not in my skin
Not in my role
Even with my kin
Everyday I wonder
Why can't people see
The flaws hidden under
The me that they see
Sometimes I think that
All the sweet words said
Were merely a facade
To mess with my head
But then I finally understood
That their praise wasn't a lie
That's when I know for good
That all I've done is deny
I might not be the prettiest
But that doesn't mean
That I look the ugliest
To all of you out there
Who hates their own skin
Remember life is not fair
But you can still win
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