It is hard,
To see the beauty in yourself.
It is hard to believe that,
You are as Beautiful as every other girl.
I have tried to capture all the things,
I love about myself.
The way my eyes look when light hits them.
The way my eyes have lines of green,
With lines of brown.
How long my eyelashes are,
And how pretty the tiny moles all over my body look.
They say the lover in your past life,
Left those spots where their lips touched your skin.