• Many judge me by my outer shell.
    They call me names and talk about me.
    I try to hide the pain so they can’t tell.

    Many judge me by my appearance or the color of my skin.
    “She’s ugly” or “She’s stupid” they say
    But they don’t know what lies within.

    Just a loner lost in a crowd.
    Sometimes it’s difficult to hide my tears,
    When all I want to do is cry out loud.

    Many judge me by what they see.
    They may know my outer shell but they don’t know the beautiful soul inside of me.