the mask

Half seen, half not

Not completely there

Hidden behind a mask

Society forces her to wear

Her face is made of plastic

Skin; smooth and clear

No blemishes are to be seen 

Yet she's not as perfect as she may appear

From the outside layer

She looks as perfect as can be

But ask yourself a question:

What does perfection really mean?

We are all judgemental people

Who have different points of view

Our definitions of beauty are all different

Yet we are beautiful through and through

From skin to skin

And size to size

You are beautiful, you are unique

If you don't think so, open your eyes

Sure, the world is always judging

Critiquing all your flaws

But nobody can be perfect

Society deosn't know how much inner termoil they cause

It's impossible to please everyone

And their opinions don't really matter

Just focus on yourself 

And everything will be better

There will always be a part of you

That isn't completely satisfied

But you know what, screw it

There's no need to hide

The girl from the beginning

She's you, she's me

Don't hide behind a mask

Whatever it may be

Show yourself to the world

And be proud of who you have become

You are beautiful, you are you

And that's pretty damn awesome