What Makes You Beautiful

Maybe you’re insecure.
Yet,you don’t know what for.
Was it something a loved one said?

Or something that you were made?
When you walk,you turn heads.
But you throw those thoughts into shreds.

Trust me,you won’t need makeup.
When your natural beauty shines.
And insecurity is what finds you.

It can be like a sickening disease.
It can’t be explained,and doesn’t put you at ease.
But just the way you are,hear me now.

Hear my song,and hear my vow.
Even without any makeup on your face.
You light up the world in beauty and grace.

You are insecure,don’t know why.
It makes you want to hide and cry.
Oh,if only you could see,what people think about you and me.

Who cares if they hate?
They are just losers that are late.
If you saw the way you are in other people’s eyes.

You would finally understand.
That this world is not meant to be ugly.
Ugly is objective,a word.

In this big,wide world.
Who cares if someone doesn’t like your eyes?
They still let you see the world and grieve.

Who cares if they hate your lips?
Or maybe your smile and dips?
You don’t know you’re beautiful,hear my voice.

And I’ll give you a better,happier choice.
You light up the world like the sun astray.
With your natural beauty all the way.

Who cares if this color doesn’t fit you well?
Who cares if you are the one who fell?
So many beauty standarts today.

It makes you want to hide and run away.
Just wear the colors you want.
Because it truly expresses your heart.

All the fingers pointed at you.
Because they are jealous through and through.
Come on now,wear those jeans.

Beauty is not all on the screens.
Photoshopped bodies all the way.
Like a sad,children’s game.

So many models today.
They make you question,am I enough?
Are my legs and lashes long enough?

Just wear what you want.
Because that is what makes you beautiful.