Beautiful

I want you to say I’m beautiful;
That I’m as perfect as can be,
See the beauty behind these marks,
For you to see the real me.
I may not be as pretty,
As all those other girls,
But I am something unique,
Like a shiny pretty pearls;
I dance in the rain,
It’s one of my many perks,
I love to laugh at bad jokes,
I have many little quirks.
To see the real me,
I must trust you with my heart,
Please don’t break that trust,
For I may just fall apart.