Have toi ever just stood there looking into l’espace wondering why its not toi who has the pretty face people say your ugly and just dont belong but they cant tell toi who to do be your face is not right ou wrong your pretty in your own way its not them who makes your jour be happy for who toi are your pretty within your cœur, coeur and soul toi have happy self control toi only get once chance at life toi happiness has no price stay the way toi are no body can tell toi who to be.

(hello people i am plus happy now ok so i did another poem and it was actualy happy this time)