They say you must have physical attraction for love to be created
Maybe being alone is how I am to be fated
Beauty alone should not be the defining factor
Having luscious curves should not be a detractor
Confidence is evident but how long should I wait?
I hoping someday I'll find my soul-mate
I carry myself well, never forgetting the details
Why is it the 21 year old, size 1, that always prevails?
No apologizes from me, I like who I am
Swallowing my pride, I just smile and pretend
But I still see the glances from the skinny world still
Even if I am flawless and dressed to kill
You may think it goes unnoticed, the snickers and stares
But a lady I am always, regarding those affairs
I hold my head high and always move on
I guess I am just tired of hearing the same old song
Here I am world, ready to live
I have much more than just my body to give
I just won't settle, I have come to far
I am waiting to hear, "You're perfect just the way you are!"
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