PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

You critisize my looks

Like you have no mother

No sister

No daughter

Who has cried in her life,

Looking in the mirror.

I'm not a super model,

I don't need to be,

I don't try to be,

See I believe that beauty comes from within

And you can pick me apart

But I'm not listening

When I were a teenager,

I was bullied in school you see

Then home I was bullied

By people on T.V

Telling me,

To aspire to a different version of me

took me years to realize

I don't have to agree.

It is up to you to be the change

that you wish to see in the world

And to treat someone as a human,

I am a woman,

Not a girl.