So What?

So maybe I’m not beautiful.
Maybe my personality isn’t crucial.
Why does that matter?
It only makes me sadder.
I wish people would take the time,
And wonder why they do such a crime.
Only judge and judge,
Why won’t they budge?
I’m not sorry that I’m not like you.
What are you going to do, sue?
You know what? I feel sorry for you.
‘Cause you have no clue what really matters.