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...Beauty is in the eye of the beholder...
Some may find you ugly...
Some may say your beautiful...
But maybe they will say your average...
What is true?
I used to not care...I was just me...
And then he said that word...Ugly...
Not beautiful...not pretty...not even cute...
I was ugly to him...
And then just like that I began to care that I was ugly...but at the same time I stopped caring...
Stopped caring about what I must look like to others...
After all what did it matter...
Perhaps, I was truly ashamed that the boy I had liked...liked with all my heart...had turned me down...but not only that...He called me ugly...
To him I wasn't beautiful...To him I wasn't beauty...I ws the beast...ugly...completely ugly...
And I hid myself...until they came along...and slowly...so very slowly we became friends...and them being so beautiful...I was surprised...
...So surprised when one day, they called me beautiful...
...So one boy had called me ugly...
...So they called me beautiful...
I guess it depended on the person...the person who saw you...
So I was ugly to one and beautiful to others...
Ugly and beautiful...who knew they would be layed together side-by-side to describe a girl...
...A girl who is ugly-beautiful...