I am a bit darker from the rest

But I believe I am the best,

No one likes my skin color

Just because it's a bit duller,

People ask me to apply whitening creams

I am not fit in this world it seems,

Just to let me down people say I am Black

They say I am cack*,

People love to alter your looks

You can get altered for getting in their good books,

My color is given by my Dad

So why shall I be sad,

People don’t accept me the way I am

I think this whole beauty thing is sham,

They won’t understand the meaning of Pretty

Because they focus on things which are Petty,

Even the night is dark

And don’t expect me to get fair as quark,

I don’t care if I were as black as coal

As I have accepted myself from my heart and soul

*Rubbish