I am a nothing
So I refuse to believe that
I am just as worthy as she is
I am not as beautiful nor strong.
And nothing you say will make me believe
I am graceful and steady on the inside
And my heart is right because
painful broken society-implaced beauty.
Is always more important than
how you look on the outside matters.
No longer can it be said that
I am a somebody.
I don't matter.
So don't try to convince me this ugly lie:
I am beautiful.
(Read it now from the bottom to top)