Beauty is in the eye of the Beholder
I'm not the best looking guy in the world. My eyes are not a bright ocean blue and I can't split my hair apart and make it quaff. Instead, I have big lips, brown eyes, and curly hair. I use to hate my looks. I was embarrassed about how I looked. Sometime I still am then I started to see people of other races getting their hair really curly, and their lips fatter and standing out in the sun to catch the sun on their skin. Now I realizes there is nothing wrong with me because I'm where it's at. I have some men tell me I'm ugly and that they don't date black guys. It use to hurt my feelings, but then I realized that is their problem and not mines. I am a Nubian prince and I don't care what some person thinks about my image. Then, sometimes I meet men who think I am very attractive. They like my big bushy hair and my big lips and my skin color and my dark brown eyes. Those men see me for more than my looks those men are the ones who see Lorenzo.
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