Al I want is to be invisible,
As much as my hair, my tat, my earrings are visible,
My tone of voice is loud,
Yet I do not want to seem so proud.
Society revolves around advertising,
Your name to make you seem more enticing,
To those who may or may not need you,
And yet it doesnt even seem true.
We have lied and changed our own identity,
On paper, in personality, physically to join an international entity,
I do not seem to understand this hunger,
Yet we do it and it always promotes anger.
How? We are never satisfied with who we are or who we say we are,
Never fulfilled with the achievements, everything must go at par!
Yet we were never made to be perfect,
Everyone unique, so why redirect?
You were made you and not Shirley, Beth and Kim,
Please do not tell me, it's for him.
Bullshit! He did not take his time to curve you for the beauty you portray,
For your lips, your eyes, placed them on tray...
To curve your body in the unique way it is,
So that you may flaunt your body, a creation of His.
Appreciate yourself, be you,
