Beautiful Ula by planet p
Disclaimer I don't own BrzydUla or any of its characters.
Many people look at me
They see me, but they don't see me
They look at me, and they see what I look like
My looks are not extraordinary, I would not even say the best, the most likely to garner endearing feelings
Okay, so I get called ugly a lot
Maybe that's true
To someone who doesn't know me
To whom I am as yet without character
I must seem ugly
I have no personality, yet, in their eyes
They cannot find me as anything other than this ugly person
This person who has little or no beauty in her at all
But they do not know me.
Mostly, that is as far as it goes
People see me and draw a line
They don't want to cross that line
They don't want to get to know me any further
They want to forget about me
That ugly person
That unattractive person
I'm not stupid
I'm quite intelligent, academically actually
And though people might say I'm naïve to believe in the kindness of people's hearts
I don't think I'm naïve
I just like to be different
To show them that it's okay to give someone a chance
That's what makes me feel like a good person, like I'm a part of the same thing everyone else is too.
I mayn't be the most streetwise, but I have a heart
And it can be hurt
But it can love too.
I just need a chance.