From hate to love, From concerted to self centered, From hating oneself, From being shy, to creating the character of "do-it- yourself" From looking in the mirror, and hating what i see, My smile, my laugh, an absentee, To faking feeling pretty. To realising, I am beyond, beautiful, With my messy curly hair, From my soft look, to my evil glare, From having a b★★★ face, Thats not even being the case.