Some may say I’m sexy,
others say I’m gorgeous.
One may say I’m hot,
but deep down I think not.
When I look in the mirror,
I think of all the things I
need to fix.
Get rid of that cellulite,
the extra oomph some may
call the ‘sistah butt.’
I don’t want six pack abs,
just a flat smooth stomach.
We are our own worst critics,
and I love my curves.
I know I’m a work in progress.
Some may say I’m saucy,
others say I have that look.
One may say I’m one of a kind,
and a little spicy.
I’d like to think I’m a classy, beautiful
woman who doesn’t take crap
from anyone.
Not anymore.
I may be too nice,
but just don’t get on my bad side.
Some may say I’m gorgeous,
others may say I’m sexy.
I can only hope that I’m the best one out there,
for whoever “He” may be.