May 20, 2020
If I was beautiful like you, oh, the things I would do. Those not so blessed would be crying murder and I'd just laugh and get away with it too, like you do. If I was beautiful like you, I would never be at fault, I'd walk in the rain between the raindrops, bringing traffic to a halt. If I was beautiful like you, I'd have so many friends, all fighting for my time to be next in line, so if I hurt one, I wouldn't have to make amends. But that will never be. That will never, never be because I'm not beautiful like you, I'm beautiful like me.
Joydrop, “Beautiful”