True Beauty

I have spent some time on me

And beauty is all I see.

Bullied I was always

For something they couldn’t see.

I stood up against them alright.

I was ready to fight,

And I was fighting just fine

But I was rather late.

For they had harmed me enough

Just because I wasn’t that tough.

I would suggest you to not wait,

Hoping betterment in your fate.

You are fine just the way you are—

I realised it rather late. 

I regret how weak I were.

You can change for them 

    or you can just not care.