Although, I don't know you
Your words mean so much to me
And even if you dont realize
You are one that completes me
Without your opinion I am empty
Kind of like a pool...
I don't seem to be important
If I'm not being used
You see, I need strangers to tell me
What they think of my appearance
Without unknown people to judge me
My mind is incoherent
The way I see myself changes
When people call me names
The effects "pretty" and "whore" have on me
Aren't even close to the same
To make up for one criticism
It takes at least five admirations
So why do I get heaps of disapproval...
But hardly any appriceciation?
I am confused and scared
By this world in which we live
That's why I hide in my room
On the internet
I don't know why it means more to me
Coming from someone I don't know
Maybe because they aren't obligated
Like my friends and like my beau
So thanks for making me feel so great
About myself and my 'issues'
Suddenly, I find myself
Not needing so many tissues
WOW. . .
To make up for one criticism
It takes at least five admirations
So why do I get heaps of disapproval...
But hardly any appriceciation?
That stanza is so powerful, but you don't need any admirations you're worth it. :)
Success always comes when preparation meets opportunity