My Book of Poems

Just the way you are

Needing a guy
To tell you you're pretty
Is nothing much
But pure self pity

It's plain stupidity
For a guy to tell you that
You look so beautiful
When it's already a well known fact

You were born extravagant
A real beauty by far
A well polished diamond
A bright shining star

So being told by a guy
Won't really raise the bar
Because you're already perfect
Just the way you are.