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I am more.

I am more than what I know.

I am more than what I wear.

I am more than a picture.

I am more than my hair.

I am not a sexy body

Or a perfect, beautiful smile.

There is more underneath

If only you would walk a mile.

I am scarred.

I am broken.

But that doesn’t mean

I won’t be outspoken.

I am strong and beautiful.

You are not going to break me.

I am more than the pressure

That is put on me.

I am more than the outside.

I am deep and growing deeper.

You don’t see beneath my shell.

You are content to be a sleeper.

You want in my bed.

You are a sleeper.

Treatin’ me like a toy,

Could you price me any cheaper?

I am not a doll.

You can’t throw me around.

I am more than the others.

I must astound.

I am more than your hun and babe

Those words hold meaning.

Your ways of fooling around

Are more than demeaning.

Don’t think I am flattered

By your eyes looking me up and down

I am more than sex

Can’t you see my crown?

I am more than you think.

I am more than short skirts

And booty shorts.

I don’t appreciate the perverts.

I respect myself,

I refuse to flaunt.

Cause you see, your dreams

I refuse to haunt.

I am more than you think.

You won’t notice me.

I will hide until I am found.

I won’t be one in another three.

I am more than you think.

I am more than you see.

I am far above the fleas.

Please value me.

 Love, Almost A Bride