EsPrEsSo

Being Me

Bold and beautiful

Are just mere words.

But what I am,

Is way beyond all that.

I don't want the label

Of being just another

Pretty face, but rather

I want you to see me,

Know me and accept me

For who I really am.

I respect you and expect

the same in return.

Am I asking for too much?

After all I expect you to

Treat me the way I treat you.

I have accepted you

The way you are

With all your flaws

And goodness

Then why can't you

Be fair with me as well ?

God created me the way I am

Then why do you want

To change me and my identity?

No matter what happens

I'll always be real,

I'll be me!