The Ugly One

Don't I breathe the same air ?
Wasn't I born in the same world ?
Didn't god made you and I both ?
Don't I have the same features ?
Is something missing in me ?
Am I different ? Am I abnormal ?
God says I am special, he said I'm unique
But they don't tell me the same
I've asked my reflection, " What is wrong with me " ?
Instead, it cried back, it never smiled
Was it my personality ? Or how I looked ?
Isn't being who you are what people want ?
Why do popularity counts ?
Its all about appearance, its all about looks
I finally found out the difference
The difference is I am just me
The ugly one