I wear clothes that are out of style.
I haven't tanned in a very long while.
I'm not as thin
As Paris Hilton.
I do things that are juvenile.
I always have on two different socks.
I have split ends-not beautiful locks.
But I don't care,
What I'm 'supposed' to wear.
I'm the kid that everyone mocks.
People try to tell me what I should be.
But I do not care what YOU see.
Your efforts to change me are futile
I'm the most perfect, the most beautiful
Me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
inspiring.