Beauty

I thought I was beautiful
But others tell me I am not
According to them
I am a geek
I am ugly
I shouldn't be alive
I should kill myself
Because I am not perfect
Not perfect
I love my imperfections
My hair is not glossy, not curly, not perfect
But I like it
My skin is not suffocated with makeup, not free of pimples and freckles
But I like it
My eyes do not sparkle through layers of dark eye shadow, dark eyeliner, dark mascara
But I like them
I see myself from the inside out
And inside
I am beautiful