By Iman Kamran
Not just a word but brings life,
it brings life to me,
Without me, even thinking twice.
When there is no confidence,
there is no me, I am not there, I won’t exist to be.
To you, you can’t see the emotion in me,
on the outside you see life,
on the inside there is no we,
not a single battle I can fight,
Without my confidence, there is no light.
The colours of me,
make the person I seem,
the colours I add,
make me who I want to be,
Just like a rainbow,
Spread out over the sky,
Each colour is a piece,
a piece that completes the pie.
I may not be the most perfect girl to exist,
but it is a trick, that the most perfect girl,
not in this world or any other,
life in the world we live in, which was brought in by our mother.
perfect is just a word, not a reality
We seem to be frightened,
life should be more of the quality over quantity.
I was born to stand out,
and not just to blend in,
I am, who I am,
I was never here to win.
Intelligent and beautiful, trustworthy and outgoing,
I try the best of my ability,
even without knowing.
I love the way I dress,
I adore the things I do,
I get it’s not all how basic people like it but,
I am unique and I want to stay true.
So please don’t try to change that,
because that’s the way I am,
If you can’t handle me at my worst,
you don’t deserve me when i’m fully glam.
I can’t be around toxic people,
when life is too short,
to have rubbish in my life,
just makes me want to aboard.
I was born in the skin I was,
the things I do show what I love,
what I wear, represents what I stan,
and I like, what I like,
because I can.