I am not a woman of surface beauty.
My waist is not a size zero. My smile is not straight or pearly white.
I'm not afraid to burp, or laugh like a boy. Underneath my fingernails is dirt.
One of my hands has nail polish, which is chipping off.
My feet are dirty and I sweat, i don't perspire.Rarely my legs are shaved.
Who's to see? I have a sense of humour like a boy.
I'm not your average girl who needs a mans approval to feel whole.
I pick my nose and flick it in the air. I"m not your average girl.
Not to say I don't clean up nice. I like to wear my makeup, and wear a flowy dress.
I put effort into my messy hair.Sit my down at a supper table my manners are tip top.I can't begin to continue ....but now you know. I'm not ashamed. Of my true identity.



