i've tried hard to love myself.
you never knew how much i hate my slanted eyes. or my chubby lips.
how much i'm sick of this blabber tummy.
and my suck hair.
don't tell me it doesn't seem right.
or it doesn't look good on me.
i knew it much way better. i mean, i live with it!
but i decided not to whine about it anymore.
i didn't do any smoothing to my hair.
i love it the way it waves.
so why everybody else doesn't?
i wanna find someone who'd tell me not to go on diet.
who'd say i've got the best eyes he'd ever seen.
who'd comb his fingers through my hair.