I Strive to Be You

when I see you

I see beauty

I see grace

your every movements

show how lovely you are

you dance

you sing

you paint

your shining green eyes

your beautiful straight golden hair

and your radient fair skin

you have true confidence in yourself

but me...

I'm clumsy

I fall

I can't dance

I can't sing

I can't paint

my plain brown eyes

my black, messy, curly hair

my dark un-radient skin

all my confidence

is fake

I don't think you understand

how much I strive to be you

Author Notes: I'm sorry lol it kinda doesn't make sense but I just wanted to write it

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