Ugly

I look at myself and my reflection is never seen
I'm hideous thats why and my world is different

I see beautiful people walking and smiling like nothing is wrong
Thinking about tomorrow and moving to the song

I cry myself to sleep and worry for tomorrow
Worry about what people are gonna say

Worry for myself and only myself
I don't need help i'm just ugly

People's words don't mean nothing to me
But the disgusting way they look at me

How do I even go outside and smile for whats wrong
I'd rather die and never live,where is my bomb?

Tears run down my face as if it were a race
No one wins,but the people who laugh at my ugliness

I never thought I would find myself in a happy position
I shouldn't care about opinions,they are lies that want to tell the truth

I clean my eyes and finally it struck me
I am who I am,thank god I'm ugly