I might not be pretty

March 19, 2019

I might not be the girls of your dreams

But I ask this one thing

Please dont judge me

If you love me

Then I can think I'm beautiful.

With doubts about the small things,

Tell me I'm pretty

Tell me I'm beautiful

Make me feel special inside cause without that...why should I believe I'm

beautiful?

So please don't judge me

if you love me

I can be beautiful.

The perfect eyes, the perfect long hair, the perfect body ...

I don't have that but I would like to think that.

I would love to hear a compliment each day.

It'll keep me from thinking I'm nothing.

I'll love hearing you say nice words to show me you care.

So please don't judge me.

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