I’m not that beautiful I know that.
I’m not like you.
Everyone loves you while no one loves me.
I have accepted that fact for a long time.
Beauty doesn’t matter.
I don’t care if you are more intelligent than me.
I am who I am and nothing I could or you could do can change that fact.
I may not be beautiful as you.
I may be not as intelligent as you but I am proud of who I am.
I don’t need to be beautiful
I don’t need to be intelligent
To have friends unlike you
For they accept me for who I am
I am talkative, annoying and bossy
But they don’t care
Because they accept me
As who I am not as who I’m not
I don’t need to pretend
Or wear a mask
I don’t need to threaten
To be accepted
As they are real friends who have always been there