I look forth unto the world and I see difference.
The pressure of society leaves imprints in my mind and forces me to doubt.
It wasn't til of late that I see others doing the same.
Is make up really beauty? No. That myth needs to be put to shame.
I am unique, passion and life in itself.
Whose to know how much smile you have left?
With society my mind has been tied,
but no longer... with myself, I am satisfied.