Pictures To Burn

Cracked and broken
Now put back together
This is me
After being under the weather

Talkative and attentive
Not to forget loud
I wear my quirkiness as a shield
Of that I'm quite proud

I'm so different
From the rest
I laugh outrageously
And giggling is always on my chest

My hair is dark
Yet my eyes are so light
"Are those contacts?"
My eyes must shine bright

It's taken me so long
To realize one little thought
But I'm glad I know now
For I'd've never bought

I am beautiful
I am smart
I am myself
And I am happy with being me

As I acknowledge this feeling
Self-Confidence has returned
Now that I'm myself
That only leaves pictures to burn