Ugly Duckling
When I was a kid, I went through my "ugly duckling" phase.
I had big teeth that didn't fit my mouth, but I had so much to say.
My hair was huge!
You couldn't tell me a thing.
My favorite things to do was dance and sing.
An adventurous one, some would say,
Adventure became curiosity along the way.
At thirteen I really started to notice my looks.
I didn't fit the standards society upheld.
Which poses a question--
Who wrote the books?
How did this person hold the key to perfection?
Because no one is perfect and here is my confession:
I cry a lot and hate when I'm wrong.
Strength is the biggest facade human-kind has known.
As I get older, things become more clear.
I think I had a "glow-up" around my fifteenth year.
It wasn't so much as physical,
Because it was more mental.
I learned to accept things...
I had to reminisce on all that I had been through
I stopped holding grudges,
I learned to move on,
Bad vibes upset the balance,
It messed with the rhymes in my song.
So you see, a "glow-up" was different for me
Yes, my features enhanced
I became even MORE pretty
But my mindset changed
I had a new way of thinking
I became a swan with a new outlook on life
One of maturity
One with a brighter light
Some people ask, how did I glow-up
An honest response is "I just had to grow up"
That seems about right.
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