If I don't have the right proportion,
Maybe it just not meet your expectation,
Would you mind that?
Maybe my bosom are apart,
But I guarantee I do have a big heart,
Would you still find me unattractive?
If I can give you my all,
Would you still mind that am not that tall,
Will my height would still be a bother to you?
Am a pinch of brown,
But I won't ever make you frown,
Would my color bring second thoughts to you?
These endless self-doubts,
Make us blind that love is for perfect people.
Because for ugly nobody opts,
So sweetheart, just smash the mirror,
Make them hear you loud and clear
That you don't wanna be, ever gonna be
One of those plastic fantastic barbie dear.
Just wake them up from their reality like dream,
Say it out loud, Don't hold back your scream
That you'll never fit in their self justified criteria
Of slim waist, long hair and fair skin.
Be proud of your curves,
You're a pure soul that nobody deserves.
-lakaj
